Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Dear Lord, thank you for family, friends, and food.

He does? Gross.

- We did it. - Yeah.

Well, we're still way behind. We gotta back foot 'em.

So, what'd you think?

- Lieutenant Victory. - [scoffs]

Listen, we have all night, and tomorrow.

[players mocking]

- This is good. - Yeah, you like that.

We're home now. We're not in our little room,

[dreamy instrumental music playing]

[Edgar] You gotta give the woman a little bit of hope.

[speaking Spanish] Oh, girl,

That's why you didn't tell me. Tell the truth.

I almost left. I thought, "This cheap-ass mother..."

she always swings on the first pitch, no matter what.

That is five times what I make over at Mrs. Berry's.

Hey, um, is it okay if I sit here?

No more throwing baseballs on my ad.

Well, I don't know what Dogger Bank is,

And I know how much more sensitive you are to that stuff.

What if we did a double date?

Yeah, but this is mine.

- with the words "Guy's Cafe" on it. - Guy's Cafe.

Here's the windup.

without giving up any more runs to the Blue Sox.

I second. If I may.

I'm sorry. Are you and Gary in double-date territory already?

and draw crowds with their come hither looks.

[women chatting, muffled]

[announcer] Peaches operating today

- [Greta] That's right. - I don't know...

- Hands off. He's mine. - Mm-hmm. All yours.

[sound muffles]

I... I want your hand there. I want your hand there.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

- All right. - Okay.

[players chatting excitedly]

Well, the team comes first, right?

- Shirley! So, what... - [announcer] These Peaches look as lost as field mice.

- Ugh. - That man who runs the scoreboard.

- It's gonna take a minute to warm up. - Thank you.

Step in as coach? No. There has to be a man somewhere.

I can't believe it's real.

Uh, wait, Jim Fowkes is my boss.

Well, you definitely got the heat.

[Carson] I just think this is, like, a really big decision.

Please tell your daughter I only take requests from paying customers.