Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Type out the sales agreement, fill the fountain pen, ice a bottle of champagne, and get lost.
Your uncle Jed.
No bearded hick is going to keep me from getting it.
We could live like kings and queens in that hotel of hers.
Get out of here.
Must have heard him wrong.
Not that way.
We wanted to fetch them back to you clean, but they wouldn't take a wash in worse shocks, especially this feathered shawl.
Wonderful, wonderful.
Let's go to my hotel for a snack where we can have some coffee, too.
But I've seen everything.
Shipping?
Comes from a critter called a Bergdorf.
Where is he?
Well, I got a few words to say to you, too.
Yeah, servants to do everything.
You name it, she's got it.
Would you like to whittle?
So do I, and you're going to ruin it.
I'm very anxious to talk to you.
You mean Miss Richards?
What a delightful surprise to find you here.