Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We need to lay down the foundations...
That was a pretty crummy thing to do, Herbert.
...steps must be taken.
...because you told me how hard you've been working lately.
You wouldn't happen to know where they are, would you?
This morning on the TV...
...and it's all so sudden.
I don't wanna be mean but the truth is...
Just like that?
Everyone in this office knows about your stupid secret assignment.
I have smelling salts in case you feel the need to swoon.
All I do is I strut around here pretending to be some hotshot...
Wait a minute.
That was the worse thing I've ever done in my whole life.
I can't stop now, Bert.
Yeah, exhausted.
There are lots of ways of being the kind of man that women love.
Some of us need to be out there, on the edge.
0400 hours. Again.
Why would I wanna help Laszlo escape?
-What? -Never mind.
The answer is no. N-O, no.
She'll grab the chance.
Beaucoup thank yous, Monsieur Bert...
...but long weeks without you could make a girl sob.
...and a brilliant philosopher in his off hours.
My mental acuity is being slowly eroded by the boredom...
...here's looking at you, kid.
No, Thurs--
Forgive me for describing thoughts of a personal nature in a field log...
Well, I guess under the circumstances...
Excuse me.
There's always comic relief.
...from the bio-engineered strain of citrus paraditus antocticus.
Could have been anybody, but it was me.
Well, I care but I can't.
You let her take over.