Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

"On the night of July 2, 1947,
Don't make it sound ridiculous. It's a cockamouse!
Love Solutions' Ellen Pierce.
- Hi. - Hi, I'm Dr. O'Brien.
You're right.
Oh, yeah, sorry, my bad. You're a man.
- But it has to be alive. - Wait, no, no!
- Marshall ran away from a cockroach. - It was a mouse.
She hates phonies. I totally hate phonies, too.
What we don't know is what you guys have been smoking.
And then that leaves us with eight women.
It's as if a cockroach and a mouse, you know...
Only the craziest, meanest-Iooking mouse you've ever seen.
Come on, Ellen. I mean, a pint of ice cream. Isn't that a bit cliché?
- You looked at my file? - I had to. You're my only match.
showing your photo to random pedestrians. No takers.
- What do we do with it? - Calm down, I have a plan.
- All right, see you later. Happy hunting. - Wait, where are you guys going?
and compatibility.
Look, don't you think you're being a little impulsive marrying a guy
Do you honestly believe deep down that there is no one else out there for you
It's a whole new species. The cockamouse.
I like the way you think, architect Mosby.
And now, you're gonna do it for free.
No!
(GASPS)
Do you wanna have dinner with me Saturday night?
You, I can work with.
What should I do? I should totally go down there, right?