Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Even at your house if I have to. - [scoffs]

Ooh! Look, here, see? "Mine collapses."

Yeah, those western small-foots.

Me? [scoffs] Oh, my... What about Shaw?

- Of course, together. - Okay. Great.

- Thought I brought home a loose woman. - Oh, my God!

Almost got lucky that time.

All right, well, let's say grace.

I don't... I got wrapped up in...

- Mm-hmm. - [Clancy] Oh!

Oh, the Blue Sox cut her off at second.

I'm a better pitcher than you, and you know it.

You thinking about Charlie?

[Carson] I thought she was starting to finally take us seriously.

Come on. There's gotta be something.

What is goin' on?

- You do? - Yeah, I do.

Oh, it's "Shaw" still?

- But if you are so desperate to pay rent... - Uh-uh!

or we have to start this whole thing back over.

I was gonna save this till after dessert, but I have some news.

Hey, I didn't ask to be bossed around by a fucking hick.

- Thank you. - Ooh!

Maxine. I should've told you.

It's Guy's last night?

- Go, go, go. - Okay. Okay.

Come see me after practice Thursday. I'll check out your stuff.

Turn right! Come on!

♪ And his daughter Clementine ♪

I think a couple of the girls sneak guys down here.

[announcer] Peaches are off to a rocky start playing their first night game.

[announcer] That's an easy out for Kenosha.

I can do better.

- kinetic blasts become. - [laughs]

Okay. As you were.

Let's play ball, girls.

[sighs] The Gunnite Factory poached Fowkes. Dirty move.

- Which one? - To not act close in public.

- You read the rulebook? - Yeah, I've had a lot of time on the bench.

[announcer] Top of the fifth inning.

Uh, I'll do it. I'll take over for Dove.

I thought it would be heavier.

[scoffs] Okay, bird.

Maxine, get out of here.

I'm afraid of a lot of things.

Are you trying to start World War III?

[laughs sarcastically]

- [Jo] Do we? - [Greta] Yeah.

We're gonna give you this one, but it's an ugly one.

- [announcer] It looks like a double for De Luca. - [Jo] Carson, go!