Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

the ultimate decision is yours.
Hey.
I used to love Norville Barnes.
No, too risky. He's green but he's not slow.
Norville!
I call it the Buzz-Sucker. You get it, buddy?
A man of great managerial potency.
Oh, it's not your fault, Amy.
regardless of race, creed or color.
while she was making a chump out of you.
Sincerely, et cetera, et cetera, et cetera.
Without fear of the whims of the stockholders or an impatient board.
Need an extra few minutes for a meeting, and they dock you!
picking the grubs and burrs from one another's coats.
Norville, you don't know a thing about that woman!
And money drives that old global economy...
we're loaded.
...an exciting new beginning. I will retain fond...
Waring Hudsucker, hereby bequeaths him...
My God! You're animals!
Muncie, Indiana.
You don't believe me, ask Waring Hudsucker.
you know for Trust
useful.
Shut up! Exactly.
You haven't talked to me for a week and now I'm going to say my piece.
sure, sure...
Sure, sure. But your friends called you dope?
He didn't look unhappy.
It might interest you to know I studied Finnish in high school.
- He didn't odder you money? - A sawbuck!
- Parcel-size, a maroon voucher! - This is for Morgatross! Chop-chop!
Paul,
but armed with determination, work ethic...
Get out of my office! Get up! Up!
Sure, Norville, sure.
You see, Buzz, it lacks the creative spark...
A set-up. Oh, and say, did I tell you?
Leave your apron in the locker room.
Look, why don't you work in here with me?
You see, I don't intend to be an elevator boy forever.
- Here comes the gargantuan Mr. Grier. - Buzz.
Listen, Norville, you can't trust people here like you did in Muncie.
Not that I'd trade a day, an hour, a moment of it for anything.
Take a look at this sweet baby!
I've seen Norville Barnes, the young man in a big hurry...
Barnes is the name on every American lip.
and that, needless to say, is a new record.
SANS COMPTER L'ENTRESOL
- What? - On Farm Route 17?
Barges You know for kids !!!!
Put your feet up.
- 44 floors... - Forty-five.
Hello, Niagara.
- I know I put up a big front, but... - I believe in you, Norville.
I'm earning my keep.
Cutest little place near my apartment in Greenwich Village.
Norville?
Oh, yes, I loved a woman once, Sid, as you well know.
They're all trying to catch hold of one moment of time...
To mark this occasion of corporate loss...
In fact, why don't you fire him? Scratch that, I'll fire him.
and our spin ain't over yet.
Do you mean to say...
Sure, sure
- Maybe I was a little rough on him... - Forget it.
Norville, there's something I have to tell you.
Anyway, for a few more minutes it is.
Dear, Ms. Archer.
The Hula-Hoop!
Okay, Ms. Archer.
- Muncie. - Whatever.
where you would die like a miserable swine.
- She's looking for her mark. - She finds him.
Easy, tough guy.
Now then, you're from the basement, aren't you?