Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hi, Sophia.
and I owe it all to the two of you.
but with a little luck every six weeks."
Alright. Well...
- How do you know that? - Rumour.
I can't believe I'm listening to a discussion about Sophia's love life.
there aren’t many guys who remember where when the Archduke Ferdinand was shot
What if I'm using them?
- I think you're right. - Let's see if we can find them.
No, I couldn't. I'm never comfortable.
- You're practically family. - I know.
And they'll even run your picture, and let you use a 100-word biography.
I couldn't go out with him. That was an experiment.
Rose, we have to talk.
Besides, I'm kind of proud of Isaac. I'd hate to see him go, myself.
- You aren't a wealthy widow? - I barely have a bank account.
and we both requested to stand with Bert Parks in Hands Across America.
No, it would crush her.
But let us try to explain why we did it.
Rose, this is Isaac.
To be the Smudge Pot Supervisor of the first domed orange grove in Canada.
I bet you take a lot of kidding about that.
No, everything could turn out fine.
Here. Hold this.
- Hi. Rose? - No, I'm Dorothy.
As much as an English guy can get the hots.
You say that like nobody ever does it.
How could you do this? Aren't you my friends?
There's no magic, Dorothy. No sparks. You know?
Well, fortunately, you carry flints in your bra.