Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm so sorry, Mr. Thoreau. You must want us to leave.
No, not just men.
They've got a regular case of railroad fever.
Or maybe you should have just asked Emily.
Maybe I should have asked you to cut the ribbon instead.
Mother.
If you wrote that to me, I'd be pretty psyched.
We already missed a carriage that was going straight to Northampton.
I hope we're not disturbing you...
than be crowded on a velvet cushion.
"The wheels of destiny Have run their course"
Many of the students at our school are great admirers of yours.
Come to me, muse.
Like a secret.
George, come on.
Is this everything?
They are out there right now, getting started.
The papers have already been signed.
You know, we don't have to speed everything up.
Really? Right now?
honest.
Come on. You're not allowed to travel by yourself. It isn't safe.
Whereas all other people do is hurt you.