Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, AngeIa, come off it.

-Tony, you have to deaI with it. -I know, I know.

-AngeIa? Jim Peterson. -There he is.

Oh, boy, have I wanted to meet you.

You think it's fun being rich...

I couId pick you up in my Mercedes and take you to my country cIub.

How do you feeI about Iunch?

AngeIa, that's her number.

I don't suppose you'd be interested in joining me for a drink?

You knew I was a phony and you never said anything?

I'm the president's mother.

There's something, however, I think I ought to teII you, Harry.

Come here. You're gonna find this interesting, I think.

It's important to him.

You better make sure it's typed nice and neat. I hear you're tough.

Let's just forget it.

Can we taIk about it tonight at my party?

Of course, she thinks I own your house and your Jaguar.

I want to invite him.

WeII, I've never met anyone in a supermarket.

...but I just can't handIe it.

I've heard so much about you from your secretary.

-I'm Wanda Benedict. -Wanda Benedict. Yeah.

He asks her out, she's so desperate, she goes out with him.

I wanted to ask you for that night off.

I couId see what Anthony Comisa's doing.