Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Okay. - I want you safe.

[electronic beeping]

- Okay. Okay, so I have another idea. - Okay.

and the Comets have won every night game they've ever played.

Speed Jaxon ain't got nothing to lose,

This is a funny-looking hotel!

And September will be coming soon and you'll go back with Charlie,

I think I touched a spider.

What is going on?

Gill gets into one. Boy, she clobbered it. That baby is gone.

But it's still fresh in my mind.

- Really? - Yeah.

While their men hit back against fascism,

- Mmm. - They're always asking me if I have friends.

- You sure? - Yeah.

and hello to Uncle Sam as they join the fight for freedom.

that'll knock me unconscious for a day or two.

we will be changing up the room assignments on this trip.

[laughs ruefully]

Are people losin' limbs here? 'Cause I can't afford that.

Come on, Shirl!

so I think it would be prudent for one of you to step in.

If I don't play, I'm not useful.

De Luca steps up to the plate now and kisses her arm for good luck.

All right. So we're two games behind the Comets,

Coach Porter requires a few days to tend to a personal matter.

So, you've done this...

I don't know what you think you're doing, but...

Either of you. Both of you.

Hey, kick rocks.

- Mm-hmm. - Oh, my God.

You'll never understand what these two are saying to each other,

Marty. The Mayor told us to limit our electricity. For the war.

[Clancy] Stop it. No.

De Luca's famous arm open for kisses.

- Yeah. - Let me see.

It should be Greta. She's already leading us.

[religious music playing]

- What? What? - This is all your fault.

What are you doing here?

I don't know if anyone's ever done that before.

And then this fool leads me to his mama's front porch.

[glass crashes]

it just makes sense for you to room with Carson.

[announcer] De Luca misses an easy pop fly.

What happened? Where's Dove?

- Oh, shit. - [announcer] Now Shaw runs.

Because you're not breathing.