Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, I always get to know people best one-to-one. You will excuse us?
You're so beautiful.
Pammy, I like my job. It's people, it's a good time.
- Me and Bobby want kids too. - Of course you do.
No, it's not.
She was fixing to take a walk around here.
Sure. Where are my manners?
- Can I help you? - Yeah.
I came...
Thank you.
- You're gonna get your feet wet. - No, we're okay. We're okay.
Bobby James Ewing, I don't believe you.
Well, it is, and Bobby's with him.
Come on, buddy, another drink here!
...but if you ever try and force me to choose...
They went after her.
We got sort of a routine here, you know?
- I can't deal with Digger now. - Don't blame you.
You know who those people are.
- Did you carry...? - J.R., you want me to open the drapes?
Aren't you gonna share your secrets with your little brother?
He used to live there with a little bride, briefly.
Now, look, you're on to something that I know nothing about.
She's my wife, J.R. And she's gonna stay that way.
I didn't know they were getting on that well.
- You ain't got a chance. - What do you mean?
- But at the last minute. - Yes, ma'am.
- Okay. Sounds like a good idea. - Hey, you're gonna like it.
I want you to go to the bank, put this in my safety deposit box.
Come on, honey, let's go.
- Well, maybe one of the boys took her. - Yeah.
What?
Especially if the good old boys do a turn for Ewing Oil now and then?
...when's that brother of yours gonna give up that crusade against us Ewings?
Forget anything I said, all right? Just show her the whole place...
I underestimated the new Mrs. Ewing.
I tried to kill Jock Ewing once or twice, but I bungled it.
I didn't know they were getting on that well.
Well, send him right on. He's got to go to Austin.
...and they took back the baby. Me.
Well, you know Mama. She's so old-fashioned.
- Josie, don't forget to light the candles. - I won't.
Let's go.
I do wanna wish you luck, though.
Has a little kitchen and a sitting room and even has a extra bedroom...
There.