Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yes, but With your record,
It's just like you To think of everything.
Well, as we say down At the post office,
No, cliff.
The post office Is in my blood.
Uh-oh. Cliff, Greenhorn alert.
You drove A postal vehicle
Who will Keep me warm?
Wow! What luck, huh?
I don't want That thing,
What do you got?
Oh, no, sam. I'm just a little tired.
Carla, I forgive you.
I just wanted to Tell you, cliff, that I couldn't have made it
Gee, thanks, rebecca.
So what happens?
Me, too.
And she got to know The neighbors Real well,
I got saddled With the job
I don't know anything About it, officer.
I gave you, huh?
It's been a lifelong Dream of mine to wear
"Slap on the wrist," She says.
Away from those Who merely wait For the mail?
You're going to need Plenty of sleep.
We've dishonored The uniform.
You're the employee Of the month.