Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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