Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm not sure.
And Greeks are just Jews without money
Hey, loser.
Why don't you have a seat?
Usually when people want money, they get a job.
Oh, yeah.
Everybody else is going to Melissa's.
It is going to be fat dope.
I was a boozer, a user, and a loser.
What are you doing?
What is art worth?
I'm a filthy, shoe-loving savage.
I have a question that I have to ask you.
Okay.
You know what you look good in?
You're the loser, loser.
That is charming.
Hello?
Don't even joke about that.
Look, Jerry, you don't really seem dressed to come to my party.
No, but I know who does.
I'm proud of you, Jerry.
Happy, sad.
Aluminum siding?
So you want a job?
Remember, Jerry, you're supposed to sell me shoes.
Oh, look who's got an after-school job, if it isn't little Orphan Dorothy.
And tender flaky cakey on the outside.