Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Not any more than usual.
Now you can go wash the sheets.
I'd rather spend the rest of my life not understanding Sue
Messing around with everybody's emotions?
remain still.
It's a ghost!
- It is. - No.
But tell it slant -
Maybe.
Emily doesn't have yellow fever. She has a headache.
I'm a poet.
Here.
Couldn't you have made me prettier?
You said twice.
Her name was Lucinda.
Dad, it's okay.
Or when I was not sick.
then I know that is poetry.
Dear God.
Well, I've ordered the whole house silent.
There won't be another day. He sails to Europe next week.
I'm sure she misses you.
No. I realize I was right. It's pure agony.
But as there've been more than 100 reported cases
Right.
Do we have any peppermint?