Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No, sir.
Don't worry about it.
You know, the new executive vice president, Mr. Stone, has been doing a little house cleaning at the corporate level.
Um, I'll pick you up.
We all do, honey.
What did I tell you?
Oh, thank you.
I wonder if I could have that table in the other room.
Yes?
You want some more champagne?
Could you just give me a minute?
What, you got a raise or something?
Would you like to know what it is?
No, I mean right now.
I can only afford the cheapest model, and I'll have to give up lunches until I... Well, I'll have to give up lunches.
Sam, it's Mr. Stone for you.
I'm the manager.
Sam, Flintstone is still on hold.
Well, wait a minute.
Where is Rebecca?
Yes, I have.
Goddamn, I bet he wants those figures.
Yeah?
And I regret to say I'm forced to give you notice.
Man, you're all alike.