Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Why don't we go back and get mine? -You're disappointing me.
If we can close this deal, it'll mean something extra for both of us.
-Yes, it's the latest rage for the fall. -Scoff at a big retainer.
But I had...
But I'm not sure he's a pocket watch kind of guy.
I see. Well, I'm glad to see we can handle this...
Maybe it is my fault...
Maybe that's it, maybe she's a gold digger.
We saw him with Joleen 10 miles from the beach.
...5eX is the farthest thing from your mind.
Full title to the foreign real estate.
We want to break this pup in real slow.
-Just hope he didn't spot me. -Who?
...you get the company.
Thank you.
I think you'll see that our proposal is reasonable and fair.
-Everything? -My wallet, sport coat, my Florsheims.
...that I've destroyed a marriage that could've worked out...
Burt, could I talk to you for a minute?
-If you don't wanna talk about this-- -I don't mind.
-Ain't like you gave me presents. -I've given you tons.
Past tense. I'm not saying you kiss hard...
Working with a professional of your stature...
I came to California to be an actress.
-Fine. -What's that on your mouth?
These kids know how to waste an afternoon.
-Why? -Just do it.
Mr. Kraft, sit down.
Understandable behaviour, perhaps, given the circumstances.
-David. -Your table's ready.
I won't be doing it for long. My husband will be getting me next.
-No insults. -No slamming of doors?
I will. I'm in the market for a French pet myself.
Pappas wants to beat up on Lydia a little before we talk dollars.
Your Honour, we request a 20-minute recess.
The second sweetest thing you've ever done.
Let's try something we've never done.
Don't pull that routine on me.
Don’t touch me ahhhhhh! Police help! Girl! I need you come to me police on the way Breast touching stop! Now!
-We're men, right? -Indeed we are, sir. Men.
-...to soften the financial blow. -All I want is a chance to try to--
Oh, God. I know what kind of a man Nathan is.
Something you could be proud of.
...my client's little annoying habits aren't so annoying after all.
Another brouhaha, huh?