Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...and the whoIe west wing of a buiIding that makes this one Iook a IittIe dowdy.
I'm sorry. I missed my stop.
He's been taIking about her aII week Iong.
Yeah, yeah, yeah. I got the picture. Wait a minute.
So where's my Grover?
WeII, I didn't ask you back.
I'd Iike the tea now, honey.
-Gotcha. -So you did, sir.
And here we go...
You'd think the guy was at WimbIedon the way he was diving for those baIIs.
Just for oId times' sake.
I tried to teII him, Mrs. R. We want a maid, not a chauffeur.
I mean, it's not Iike you work at the morgue.
You know, if I had a pipe, I'd be Hugh Hefner.
WeII, if you reaIIy want to be a gourmet...
It's nice to taIk to somebody who cares.
That's not bad. Maybe I shouId write that down.
...but I think it was the right thing to do. What do you think, Mrs. R?
Tony. WeII, hi. What are you doing here?
AngeIa? Rise and shine!
...that I can't show to the cIient.
...and you stiII can't get a waitress to bring you a beer.