Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The smell of fine leather.
But I think if we sleep together tonight, we'd only confuse things.
...you will have a cushy new job right here at Illustra.
I was sure you were behind this. You greedy snake!
-I want to get out. -Geronimo!
You're supposed to knock off three or four of these a day, Switcher!
How fun!
You are one sick puppy!
But there's not too much work for us these days.
Just glad you made it.
Sounds like my kind of list.
It was all I could do to save your skin in here.
Let me ask you this:
I thought you weren't talking to me.
Let's go.
...the weather for the Greater Philadelphia area should remain the same....
He's absolutely right.
Emmy?
Easy, sugar. Okay....
Jonathan, how about a picture? Mom will think I've switched.
Very nice.
He's an imbecile, but....
They're only good for little problems that fit between commercials.
What do you think? It's hot, there's gonna be meltdown.
Hollywood. Come and get me. I can't stay away from them.
Nice hall.
Let's go, people, clear out.
Last night, you saw me?
Look, Jonathan, I know about your problem.
Sorry I'm late, I overslept.
No, this can't be happening.
Must be nice having your own limo. Go from any funeral right to dinner.
I think you should see a professional.
...first blood.
...especially to that awful B.J. Wert.
If we can't hire Jonathan, maybe at least we can buy her out.
Grandma and Grandpa weren't half-brother and sister?
Roxie, you're not developing a conscience on me, are you?
Mayday!
Just get the mannequin. Get the mannequin.
Do you hear something?
I think we could design an entire city.
What?
Where is she, Roxie?
Shoot him!
What about you? You've waited a long time.
You can fool Rambo, but it won't work with me, Switcher!
You're finished, Switcher!
Roxie, this is Emmy. Emmy, Roxie.
You don't think so?
I'm not sure I can do it again.
I wanted to take you, but they wouldn't let me.
What the hell's going on?
You found them.
English and me, it's new. My tongue, it slides.
-Come on. -Were you there?
-Get him! -You're finished, Switcher!
I never thought they'd hire anyone stranger than me.
Take a hike, wussy pants.
Shit!
Jonathan!
-Give up? -Never.
Mr. Richards, you'd better put some camouflage on, sir.
Good Morning, Starshine
I won't take the job unless we can be together.
It's him! It's her! That little prevert!
In a jejune way, at best.
Let me go! No, Mr. Richards! No!
Beat it!
It's that Switcher.
A Prince and Company initiation? Who hired you? Hollywood.
Am I in the twilight zone or am I just nuts?
Can you imagine being at Illustra?
89 percent.
You've had it, Switcher! I'm gonna get you!
You can't hold yourself back because of me.
You people that work at night scare me.
Are you sure you wanna do this?
Shake that thing!
I'm helping Hollywood with the window.
You turned down the Pharaoh's food taster. There's only one man left who'll have you:
I have some reports to get out by noon o'clock.
...with one of those camera surveillance systems.
A pony? A tiger?
I'm positive.
Alfred left me that bitch He said my thighs are too fat
See, I was born in 2514 B.C. in Edfu, Egypt.
Happy Birthday Kristen! You are one sick puppy
-Ready? -Let her rip.
-Be careful, you maniac! -I know!
Yes, sir! What about little Rambo?
Okay, but can I finish her?
And what if I told you it was a very beautiful woman?
He can see me and I'm still alive!
That's my boy.
You gotta quit.
Get him out of here!