Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Uh-oh, wrong bottle.

Who the hell are you?

We had a whirlwind romance, got married, the whole story forgotten.

Stand in the place where you've been, now face north.

Now, all I have to do is figure out how to get them uncrossed, and then I'll zoom back into time and save Gus's career.

I mean, serve and protect, serve and protect, serve and protect.

It's your party, Gus!

Oh, my dear sweet fellow.

You want any more of that Billy beer?

Where the hell's that captain of ours?

Yes, I didn't think you'd believe me.

Or a bunch of angry cops glaring at me and going for their guns?

Peeing seemed the safest way to make the point.

I guess I haven't got it in me.

Also, this thing makes me dizzy.

I'm the ghost of Christmas yet to be.

Uh, yeah, I'll be there in a second, darling.

And if he were still alive right now, he'd be laughing at me.

I think maybe I should close the door.