Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey. Congratulations, Mr. James.

a new spear gun and hunt down Matthew.

I'm looking for a Chi-Chi Rodriguez.

I got a bunch of CDs. Not interested.

Well, it's break room property. So now it's mine.

You make it sound so shady. Stash them

is not your private hunting ground.

You have to take 5700 other CDs. Who?

That's a loaded spear gun!

If there's ever any-- Any way I can pay you back, you know--

I prefer to close deals like this

Well, that must be like the one button I didn't mash.

It seems your cell phone bill has a $7 billion credit.

Just working on a little news story.

As long as I got my fortune back, I'm happy.

Welcome to the club, fellow hacker.

I don't know. I don't know. I was playing solitaire

All right. Well, yes, yes. We all want to kill Matthew,

Lisa, over the past five years, I've spent $3 in pennies.

if there was a big explosion in a gas plant in Omaha

All right. Coffee, please.

Jimmy mad! Jimmy mad!

Actually, I just came back to forgive Matthew.

I'm with the, uh, Record and Tape Club.

Well, you're like the Imelda Marcos of CDs.

Okay. Oh, I have to make that check out.

Are you sure? 'Cause I-- Yes.

I'm trying to lock Mr. James in.