Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's a big wooden box,

- Hi, Moira! - Hello, everyone.

You've got to be here to run your business!

♪ In your dreams I'll huzzle lovingly ♪

ESPECIALLY MUSICALS. ANYTHING “ANDY” WEBBER!

to run the business.

- Who's Dick Simpson? - I couldn't tell 'ya.

That's a cute little wood thing, David.

- Come on Moira, audition!

I thought you were in like, a soap opera.

Which is great. - Uh huh.

'cause I need you to keep working, we're in too deep.

♪ But you-- dah dah heed a woman's tears-- ♪

♪ I warned you I was lonely ♪

♪ It should have been should've been you! ♪

- Great, you can call it an audition if you must,

- Yeah, the Jazzagals is our singing group.

Maybe I should showcase my talents,

let's just work out some of those little rough spots.

- I'll wait, far be it for me to get in the way

You know, I'm playing the guy like a bow fiddle.

I'm just doing some measurements I'm measuring something, so.

you'd know that I have very little choice in the matter.

just you know, 'cause he comes and goes, and...

- A singing group? What fun.

- Yeah, and that's something that you said to him.