Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You fell asleep on the job.

Unless ... . Do you take Visa?

Walt! Cream soda!

But we're your friends, and we live here in the year 3000.

You are? Did you grow a mustache since last night?

I'm not on trial here.

Holy crap! That bastard's itchy!

... and 50 million dollars worth of anchovies.

Sounds like you could use a little of that oil.

What are you doing with my stuff?

That's a good boy.

Mother, you are one clever old skag.

-American Express? -600 years.

You say they broadcast commercials into people's dreams?

Now, if you'll excuse me? It's eight o'clock, time to get busy.

No. I can't afford them. Being poor sucks.

What's oil have to do with anchovies?

Sold to the gentleman who bought every item in today's auction

... but I finally found what I need to be happy. Things, not friends.

It's Mom, the world's most huggable industrialist.

You're Fry's relative. Do you know how he got so crazy?

WALT: Mr. Fry, it's those three plumbers you called for.

Get his PIN number, you idiots!

You only care about anchovies and stuffy old songs about buttocks.

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Ahh! I can't take it anymore! They've been at it for hours!