Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

As much as an English guy can get the hots.

I bet you take a lot of kidding about that.

Alright. Well...

How could you do this? Aren't you my friends?

Here. Hold this.

Rose, this is Isaac.

- I think you're right. - Let's see if we can find them.

- You aren't a wealthy widow? - I barely have a bank account.

No, it would crush her.

and we both requested to stand with Bert Parks in Hands Across America.

there aren’t many guys who remember where when the Archduke Ferdinand was shot

No, everything could turn out fine.

Besides, I'm kind of proud of Isaac. I'd hate to see him go, myself.

No, I couldn't. I'm never comfortable.

- How do you know that? - Rumour.

To be the Smudge Pot Supervisor of the first domed orange grove in Canada.

and I owe it all to the two of you.

You say that like nobody ever does it.

- You're practically family. - I know.

Rose, we have to talk.

Well, fortunately, you carry flints in your bra.

What if I'm using them?

- Hi. Rose? - No, I'm Dorothy.

But let us try to explain why we did it.

but with a little luck every six weeks."

I couldn't go out with him. That was an experiment.

I can't believe I'm listening to a discussion about Sophia's love life.

And they'll even run your picture, and let you use a 100-word biography.

There's no magic, Dorothy. No sparks. You know?