Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Woody, my man, Are you all right?
Ok.
I left it around Here somewhere.
Whenever i think That robin might Love jeanne marie,
Pretending like robin Turned himself in for her.
Wood, can i have Another--ah...
This has gone on Long enough.
Oh, this is--
And i mean really Gave it up for--
Oh.
Wait. Wait. Go back.
And leave your relationship With robin unsullied.
Are you through With the court yet?
Heat wave, Heat wave, heat wave,
Woody, woody, Hand it over here.
Why hasn't robin Spoken out?
Poor rebecca.
This just isn't fair.
No, it was my turn, sam.
What do you mean? You could've Been famous.
Well, alternatively, You could wait several years
Isn't that where They keep all The bad, lonely men?
In my newspaper At home, but thanks
That was back When i thought
I would have Been here sooner,
It's another scorcher Out there.
Colcord's secret lover Revealed herself
Sharpening his beak On a cuttlebone.
A secret valentine Between me and robin.
Cows are standing On their hind legs, right?
Whoo!
Then try to scrape the bulk Of it off with a razor blade,
Well, fortunately, I'm a trained psychiatrist,
Autographs. That's cool And all that.
Our little Caged robin Isn't singing."
Because we're The only ones who know.
Your friends know Who the real Cheap slut is.
What are you Looking for?
You sent woody out there? It's 100 degrees.
Yeah, yeah. Well...