Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

and I need a present and my art supplies
and a stolen car.
As a female running a small business,
-MICKEY: (chuckles) -MANDY: Hey!
Okay, five minutes to spare.
He shut down. He had a suspended license
-Shut up. -Well, then you need
Um, where are you?
Hey, Nadine, do you know if the copier's broken?
(sighs) Someone stole the "Welcome to Flatch" sign.
had a lot of, uh, adventures in that backseat, huh?
You can put a bunch of ginger ale right here,
(phone dings)
You sure?
or your gimpy leg
All righty, ma'am. That will be $15.
You got to get your facts straight.
She's working that part off by mowing the church lawn.
("Man! I Feel Like a Woman!" by Shania Twain)
(sighs)
no thanks, Fargas.
Guess what the secret ingredient is.
Less drawing, more customer service, okay?
-What's wrong? -Hey!
No no no
In, but outside.
Mickey's gonna wear to this party.
-Why don't you have a car? -Why don't you have a car?
No need for worry, my bro. We're just friends.
I haven't been in this car in a long time.
To be fair, he didn't have pants on when he left,
I'm running a small business here.
Get out. Farr and Wyde?
So, Big Mandy, how's your day been going?