Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, well, no, not exactly.

No. You sure this is Catherine we're talking about?

I'm not worried. See, ever since the day Catherine made that threat,

[ Catherine ] All right. Who stole all the stuff off my desk?

Uh, from work. Bye.

I am so proud to have known all of you.

- She was kidding. - It was obviously a joke.

Hold it! Bill, I've read Penthouse letters that are more plausible than this.

but, um, an opportunity like this, you just can't pass it up.

Catherine was on the phone, I was at my desk tryin' to get some work done,

Well, what exactly did she say?

Besides, you don't have any money.

And after that, she just cleaned out her desk and left.

That's really not funny at all.

Come here. Ohh!

You still can't figure me out?

Could you keep it down, please? Nope.

All right. You tell me what happened. Okay.

I told you I was coming back to clean out my desk,

And the fact that she couldn't have me made her, quite simply,

which, quite frankly, nullifies the possibility of compensatory redress.

It was a morning like any other.

All right. Uh--

I-- I come here for the excellent coffee.

Good, because I was just thinking the devil must have lost his pitchfork,

Oh, sorry. Catherine, this is-- this is beautiful.

Helping the captain find his way back to the good ship Crunchy Goose,