Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...my client served with the Marine Corps in Vietnam.
- Summary of the damages, sir. - These are sticky.
- I got a mind... - lf you have, I've seen no evidence of it.
- I can't breathe. - That's normal.
Next time, my place.
Brown bag, tuna. Help yourself.
- Just a minute. - Looking for something, Your Honor?
They say smoking is bad for you, you know.
Hello, gorgeous!
No, it's okay. I'm left-handed.
We're not gonna have any more punching, are we?
- Calendar update, sir. - Thanks.
Well, Your Honor, Mr. Bowers bought the farm in the legal sense a year ago, June.
You too.
Old bunny parts do that.
- Good evening, Your Honor. - Hi, Liz.
Your Honor, we have a bit of a legal gray area here.
You love her that much, huh?
So we've got a real toughie here, don't we?
...I could live out the golden years with.
...we're talking about Nora's happiness, aren't we?
Takes a big man to do what he just did.
In the old days, we used to bury them.
You're gonna feel silly you didn't think of it yourselves.
Not in my family.
It's forgivable. Look, I'm not upset. I'm smiling.
Would you all approach the bench?
And most women need the other kind.
- No, that just smears it. - You missed a spot.