Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

ALL THIS ON A SCHOOL NIGHT.
HUH.
THAN FAKE SENTIMENT.
* WHERE EVERYBODY KNOWS YOUR NAME *
I'M NOT AFRAID OF ANYTHING.
OF COURSE, I ALWAYS GIVE MY WAITRESSES
THANKS.
MAYBE A MANLY TEAR OR TWO,
AH, NEW COUPLE MOVED IN NEXT DOOR TO ME AND MA.
THAT DOES IT. THANKS TO HIM, I'M ON EASY STREET.
"YOURS IN DISGUST..."
THAT CORNER OFFICE ON THE THIRD FLOOR
STARTING TOMORROW,
YEAH, WET YOURSELF.
E-X-T-A-S-Y.
FALLING, SCREAMING INTO A BOTTOMLESS PIT.
YOU'RE A FEDERAL OFFENSE, YOU MEATHEAD!
WHEN YOU'RE FIRED BY SOMEBODY
YOU ARE THEIR JUDAS GOAT.
CARLA, I MADE THAT TRIP LONG AGO.
OH, YEAH?
WHERE'S THE CARING? WHERE'S THE TEARS?
THEY EVEN KEEP TRACK OF YOUR SEX HABITS.
WE REALLY HAVE TO HAVE A LIT--HELLO?
WHAT DO YOU MEAN, "SORRY"?
EXCUSE ME. WASN'T THAT NORM PETERSON?