Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey, look what you wrote here.
Oh, Mary, I still can't get over that rehearsal.
There's still the matter of the wedding.
I don't blame you.
Isn't that too bad?
It's not just walking down the aisle.
Mary, you've been running yourself ragged for her, planning her wedding,
No. There was a crowd in the lobby area, though, around the reception desk.
Twinks is getting to you too, huh?
Yes, so Patsy can wear it.
How's the social event of the season coming along?
- Uh-huh! - What?
The 12th is a date in the calendar.
Who would have thought that the stuff I said was packed around the dress...
that I committed in boot camp 20 years ago.
- We talked about other things. - Yeah?
But wait, it gets better.
- Okay. - I'll see you later, Mar.
Well, I moved here, what...
Camp Owmwuk. Didn't you go to Camp Owmwuk in 1950?
I want to see the dress.
Bye, Twinks.
Hi, kid. I got the brochures from the travel agency.
I'll see you at the wedding. Bye!
- I'll, uh, keep that in mind. - Yeah.
All of'em.
There he goes again. Can't you read anything without mispronouncing it?
- Bye, Rhoda. - Bye.
- Listen... Twinks. - Hmm?