Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...do not give your secret code to anyone.
You see people at the cash machine. They're just there.
Giddyup.
- Without Elaine? What for? - What is he, crazy?
The doctor seems to think it helps.
- Oh, Mr. Peterman. - Oh, Elaine.
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Shout out your code, man.
See, that's that fire I was listening to yesterday.
Why couldn't you include me in your excuse?
- How did your foot fall asleep? - I crossed my legs.
I am? But that's so sick.
We're never gonna make it!
Desota's down. But Cosmo's got the caboose.
They just don't know what street to take.
You know, this is very nice, but I really could take a cab, really...
The here-comes-the-money sound, you know?
It's exciting. Don't you get excited?
- Quiet, quiet. It's a secret. - Bosco! Bosco!
I'll make us a pot of coffee, George.
Pay attention, Kramer!
And he didn't remember you?
Actually, that’s the definition of a handout.
Bosco.
...remember.
I'm here for you, Mama.
What the heck are you doing back there?
- Please. - Anything else?
All right. Let's go deeper.
...because it's killing me.
Mothers say things.
- What is that? - It's an emergency-band scanner.
- Call the embassy. - They're closed.
Yeah, but why? I mean...
- We have? - Yeah. Yeah, at Katie Ash's party.
WHERE DO YOU NEED TO GO? I SHITPOST IN THE BACK OF THE TRUCK
I tell you, if I could do it over again, I'd give it all up to be a fireman.
No, no, no.
Hey, try the scanner. See if you can pick up anything.
Thanks for seeing me through the night.