Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

At least, not in the two weeks since I've been in charge here.

Get up, Richards! Get him!

...are you sure this is right for you?

Hold it there, boy! Did you have anybody particular in mind?

I wanted to see you. I want to know you're all right.

You can drive me to work.

You're not in a union, you idiot.

Hollywood Montrose. Doesn't it just sing?

Spent the night? You slept through the whole how-do-you-do.

An eternal failure is putting together the most magnificent displays in town.

Women, you know, a beautiful woman....

You're back! I thought--

...with a slight increase in temperature.

She's perfectly safe.

How can you think that?

I am so jealous.

Did Armand say something bad? Forgive me.

You little creep! Stop touching me!

Don't do anything drastic! Me, my!

Imagine pretending to be a stock boy when you're a major artiste.

This is not the door!

-Get out of the way, doofus! -Move, damn it!

Mom, when I was growing up, did I ever do anything really strange?

-Come on, let's dance! -No. I can't.

Will you be able to identify the one...

Yeah, this one's kind of fun.

In women's lingerie.

If I'm one thing, I'm Ioyal.

By the way, the eyebrows are growing back nice.

-Who's that? -That's B.J. Wert, the regional manager.

I've worked on this deal too long to have it ruined by some snot-nosed punk.

Jonathan, I wanna give you one last chance.

Jonathan, wait!

What do you mean?

How would you like to be the chief window dresser at Illustra?

Just a minute, Mr. Richards. I believe we're onto something here.

Sure, the Nile is overflowing. There is a wheat shortage.

-See you then. -Bye.

The things I could've done with these tools!

I want those two arrested for breaking and entering and grand theft.

Anyway, I don't want to ruin his life...

What's the matter, honey? Come on.

Easy, Felix. I don't think she's armed.

Arms and legs? God, how thoughtless. I'm sorry.

When you made me, didn't you feel inspiration?

Yeah, I'm trying.

-Clear out, lady! -Stop pushing, okay? I'm going.

This job at Illustra is destroying your sense of humor.

I got the month of May

It's either our new vice president, the fairy or the dummy.

That's it! A demonstration!

How can you say that? We do everything together!