Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hi, Rona. Sorry, I didn't know it was you.
-A Miss what? -Miss March. A Playmate of the month.
No, she's not.
This is the famous Blue Moon corridor, and this is the elevator...
They do.
-Okay, I'm rolling. Speed. -Camera's ready.
-Go away. -David, I want to talk to you.
Action.
Don't look back and try and see me. Just know that I'm right behind you...
It's a mystery to me.
I mean, it's not like you can ask anybody directions.
So I've come here to the home of the Blue Moon Detective Agency...
Okay, all right. Chill for a second, will you?
-One bullet. -Two bullets.
-I'm waiting. -For what?
But the part about jumping into the septic tank has got me stumped.
...your favorite movie was Jonathan Livingston Seagull...
You know...
Yes, sex. You and David.
Tough.
Wait a second, can't fool me.
She's right-- Don't smile.
-I'm sorry. -I'm sorry.
...you'd work so hard to try to find a reason to stick so close.
Richard! David!
...that David and she are having some problems.
Tell me that if I hadn't known Jillian...
Not you two.
How did you two meet?
I don't like driving faster forward, and I don't like faster backward.
Let me ask you the question:
You're not supposed to eat beans before you hop the train.
-I am not a sexist. -You're a sexist.
The only reason he keeps me around is you.
Addison, we don't belong together.
I must say I'm not surprised...
Stay right there.
Come here.
Easy come, easy go.
David!
I guess there's no such thing as an original idea.
-Boink, boink, boink. -Get out of my car!
Anybody wanna play Twister?
Well, it didn't work out. I went in another direction.
-No, I can't. -Yes, you can.
Can you explain that?
They can't get enough of you.