Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey, it's my job, all right? This is what I do.

The name's Marty, and I'm very sensitive about my weight.

Whack a sightglass? Off a sightglass? Whack off a sightglass?

Oh Reginald? I Disagree!

phones that everybody else gave up on, but we knew better, because we were a team.

I was Louie Anderson

Just the usual Erverything

So, if she wasn't around, we could still be friends, right?

- What are you gonna ask the don for? - World peace.

Lucky there's a man who positively can do all the things that make us

5 x 7 x 31 = 595

What the hell are you talking

This is Atlantic City all over again.

Wakey, wakey, worthless domestic. Time to make the inedible gruel.

but, uh... You know, like, attention could be paid.

Look, Lois, we had a broken car, I did "something", and now we have a new car.

You know what? I think I will.

Hey, Big Fat Paulie.

Ah, crap. I made a mistake. Do you have another gun?

OK, so I tried on your bra. Jeez, the fellas were puttin' on a show.

She just doesn't wanna see me fall in with a tough crowd again.

Lois has had the car all week and it's just been hell gettin' around.

If you're upset now, wait till ya hear the rest.

But... but I would like a second opinion.

Yeah, you're a bad little car.

Whaddaya doin' lyin' on the couch at this hour? You been drinkin'?

so now at the end, we dance around with sparklers.

Yeah, sorry I didn't bring a gift, but the stores were mobbed.

Yeah, that's Lois. Ah!