Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Or girl who, no matter what happens,
To keep Jim away from Maggie.
Or at least trying to.
Oh, and most importantly,
Ted, change of plans.
I wound up getting left at the altar.
That country bar, giddy-ups!
Um, I'm fine, I guess.
- Ted? - Hey.
No busboy clears her table.
That can hold up a picture of your kids on the fridge,
Mister!
But the place was deserted.
Relax.
I gotta get these damn things off!
That girl right over there.
I was still too late.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa. - Where do you think you're going?
The what?
Ted, I had to leave the bar, but it's okay.
Oh, she's right, baby.
I was still too late.
And I licky boom-boom down.
No pressure, dude. I mean, sir.
Ted? What about David?
You're still rocking the stone-washed overalls,
And if you're not taking a chance,
Beam, cantilever, arch, suspension, and two others.
That's good.
Come on. Come on!
My chaps.
I'm so sorry to hear that.