Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

DAVE: Oh, so am I.

Well, they-- They-- They don't get into the Halloween spirit.

See, that's right.

Rump-shaker, or some reasonable facsimile.

In high school we all liked sitting at the cool table

I'm gonna die, and that's that.

Pretty specific, huh?

and your head looks just exactly the right size--

That's why tonight, we dance!

then that's-- JOE: Come on,

I'm in love. What's wrong with that?

No, I hate what I'm wearing. DAVE: You look terrific.

Rough estimate.

And I suppose the Authentic Alien Autopsy tape you have

I don't know what is.

Knowing that my days are numbered

Don't I-- Don't I know you?

No, I left him with you.

I think Lisa's point is actually very eloquent.

Maybe so, Joe, maybe so.

And second, the tape's called:

by a panel of experts, okay?

if you get your time sheets in on Tuesday, they can--

regardless of what's going on outside?

who's the most uptight person in the office?

What's the matter, my sweet?

Happy Halloween, everybody!

Excellent party. Open bar, lavish buffet,

Uh-huh. [ELEVATOR DINGS]

You didn't get your invite because, uh...

All right, all right.