Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Mrs. Seiderman?!
Listen, this adoption thing,
Ah! Um...
- Do I have... I have the best seats. - Yeah?
- Take it. - It's a tough decision.
- Eh, Larry, eh-heh. - What? "Eh-heh"?
By the way, thank you for carpooling with us.
- You know what I think? - Huh?
I'm not saying I justify it,
I'm sure it is, but I'm more of a pastrami, corned beef kind of guy.
I don't have respect for speech?
You should go out of the room
He gets nervous when he putts.
Why did he have to give me whitefish?
Mrs. Seiderman.
Call me Mr. Tibbs.
still on that table.
No other place got this whitefish but me.
What am I doing?! What are you doing?!
All right, I'll get some scalper tickets.
Look at this thing.
Isn't there an aunt or an uncle or somebody from your childhood?
Larry, you are adopted?
- Yeah! - To life!
My sandwich is turkey, coleslaw, Russian dressing.
- What are you talking about? - You stole my sandwich!
- Yep yep yep. - I can't believe it. I'm on the board?
- It was a wonderful show. - Thank you.
This is some kind of sandwich, my friend.
- I'll give you $300 for the pair. - I'll take $300.
You can't get your index finger in there. What's the point?
Leo!
if you're pleasant to people...
- Hey! All good. - Got them.
You were so jealous that I had a sandwich,