Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- I'll try and do better next time, sir. - Oh, no. That's okay.
Besides, no bad luck has befallen me...
You see, I don't wanna hurt either one of them.
You two guys share her.
And all those years, I loved you.
You're just giving me up, just like that?
Hi, Selma. How did it go?
- Then I should just... - Watch.
Mr. Duane Sedgewick, the lady's present husband.
- Duane. - Oh, Duane.
Never.
- Thank you, sir. - Yuck!
I hope you like the typing job.
We'll stay in touch.
How did what go?
That couldn't be farther from the truth.
They both, in their own ways...
...but in reality, he was captured by an enemy patrol...
Yes, judge, thank you.
You again, huh?
It may mean an extra chair at the breakfast table...
- Not lately. - Oh, that could be him.
I would be.
Yeah?
It's fine. It's fine. It's great.
I appreciate your indifference.
Oh, sir, I threw it out for you.
What does this guy do? Does he stay home a lot or what?