Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Am I supposed to strip for you now?
- Good night. - Don't do what you're doing.
- How do you know? - I know.
- Sir, they touched down at Andrews. - Thanks.
- Another $100. - Gotta play to win.
I'll just call my friend the Assistant Attorney General...
- Stilwell? - No.
I think you dinged up your suspension pretty good.
- What was it? - You pick the winner.
Okay.
- Some people don't know that. - I do.
- How you doing? - Hi.
I think they left something else.
- She's not a hooker. - Hang on.
Jokes are part of my folksy charm. It's the heart of my popularity.
- Because of the joke? - Yes.
- Don't worry. And cut back on dairy. - And red meat.
You understand that?
- Where you going? - Jordan.
Actually, it is. The one you know her by isn't. I saw her with you.
In your dreams. In your little dreams.
The next day I discovered she was a call girl.
- Lloyd, I was going to... - Listen to me.
You won that election for him. You, Leo, C.J. and Sam.
- How's the kid? - 10 days old today.
- He was very clear... - You stole them.
- How did they refuse? - They declined the invitation.
Neither of us have to. Things haven't gotten that bad.
- You picked them? - Fighting Okies.
- You slept with a call girl? - No, I... Yes, I did.
- Mandy. - Recently unemployed.
Okay.
Hypothetical: You're Russell, no friend of the president.
Thanks. What's in the bag?
I don't want it on Leo's desk.
- How's the baby? - 10 days old.
It wasn't gonna happen. Maybe somewhere down the road.
- You lost our client? - We're a team, Daisy.
- Stevie. Does he have time? - We're leaving for NY.
Bring me the finest bagels in the land.
Between you and Morris, who needs a wife or a mother?
Sounds pretty straightforward.
We need to gang up on him. It won't be Mandy, right?
...and Brodie's in the situation room preparing for your briefing.
- How's it going? - Finished.
- Yes. - Good.
- The one from Indiana? - No.
- Who's Brittany? - I am.
- She's a knockout. - Both of them.
Why did you make that deal?