Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...he never would have given his to me.
Just because you have someone's spare keys...
It's not broken.
We're trying to find Kramer.
Oh, God, what an ass-
- Why did you let him in? - He forced me to.
- So put them in a safe place. - I will.
Coy? I'm not being coy.
Every time I went over to his house, it was like I was on vacation.
Say yes.
You'd give her her keys, which she would give to me.
I suppose I could.
- They're obviously not here. - They've got to be here.
I used to watch those commercials during reruns of Gomer Pyle.
- Okay. - All right.
I heard something.
- Just give him the keys back. - No, I can't.
Oh, you didn't see it?
15? I cant do 15
Those writers make a lot of money.
What the hell? Why is the door open?
...and I- You know, I wanted to get some popcorn...
Listen to you. You're quite the sweet talker.
Now, one more thing.
Cracked it wide open.
So instead of giving them to her, you give them to me.
- Wanna fight? - I'll fight you!
Do you have any conceivable reason for thinking you are qualified to cokmment on economics?
Elaine, are you there?
That's it, hand them over.
- You-You weasels! - What?