Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

and maybe piña colada.
Yeah, but not so much lately, huh?
All I need is Dale Gribble, the exterminator.
Dale, I know you're used to being your own boss.
[Humming]
Word to the wise:
DALE: Good news, Joseph. You can have your suit back.
You know, you used to...
I suggest you get your butt in the back seat.
DALE: Sh-sh-shah to you!
What're you doing?
to see you lose another sack race at the company picnic...
Enjoy the end of The Today Show, Rodriguez?
Come on, sug', if not for me, then for Joseph.
Yeah, man. You know...
who has no personal attachment to Bert, maybe you could do me a favor--
Well, who wants steak?
Up yours Joseph!
Mango, peach, lime, cherry...
I'm trying to fire this incompetent fool with compassion.
This person I hate so much, I can't even look at him.
They do all the work for them!
And, Dale, remember, everyone likes a hard worker.
Part of me still loves him.
She'd wanna listen to this clown.
You people with your roaches.
My little working man's up early today.
My turn to drive the car pool...
I need you to fill in for the receptionist. She's eating lunch.
Hank: Your body can't handle any more poisons. - Can, too.