Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm gonna give you a device called a heart halter.
I appreciate that. Would you guys excuse me for one minute?
That's a myth? Boy, too bad for the black guys.
"Get my car, boy." I saw it, Larry.
All right, uh...
I'm on the treadmill taking the stress test...
- It's called a heart halter. - Heart halter?
Yeah.
one of the few times in my life anyone's taken my advice.
- Are you kidding? - I know you said something.
Who the fuck do you think you are?!
She's gone into labor. She's here at the hospital,
Hey, somebody call an ambulance.
Gypo, Gypo Nolan...
She's gonna be opening her presents.
That's when you tell somebody they're black.
"Let me lock my car." You put the alarm on.
I am thoroughly impressed.
I'd rather go to Tiffany's and get you a bowl.
Excuse me. Hey, Dad.
- I got my physical again, yeah. - Wow, cool.
- I have not thought about it. - I guess you had to be there.
Look, did you get my script to that guy, that Martin Schaffer?
That's a quote?
No, I'm fine. There was an aberration...
Mr. David.
Call an ambulance! Call 911!
- No one's going to. - I'm going back to work.
She comes in that room again tomorrow when I take the test,
- Do you work here? - Sure.
This woman's extraordinary. So here's the thing:
Nothing. There was something wrong with the machine.
Uh, this is Larry David. I just want to say...
He's not gonna rewrite it, is he?