Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah, okay, baby.
That's an amusing notion, Sharon.
Yeah, for 20 bucks.
When I get back, you better have a glass of wine in your hand waiting for me.
He's awfully cute.
Well, one thing's for sure.
Why, because you feel it's a disgusting display of decadence and opulence?
Let's be on our way.
Okay, bye, dear.
I never thought I'd sit down for my standing ovation.
The evening's not over yet.
No!
Two to one, you can tell it's an old perfume-soaked gag.
Yeah, well, that was kind of my idea.
Now, Harold, before you jump to any conclusions, he's not a grocery delivery boy.
Oh, sure.
Hey, what's the idea, sister?
There'll be a truck over to your home at daybreak to pick up all the things I've given you.
Uh, Margaret, I don't want to butt in, but I think you screwed something up there.
You know, kids, I think a glass of wine would help me to calm my nerves.
Oh.