Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-I'm all right. Yeah. -You ready?
...which includes a reception neither you or I attended...
Wait a minute. Are you saying this guy wants me to be his valentine?
-You wanna hear something funny? -Yeah.
All right, come on. I got you. Put your arm up there.
You think something's wrong with him?
-She's striking. -She reminds me of Mrs. Patrick.
Did you see the ratings for my show last week?
I'm calling from Brian Gates' office.
There's just not words...
You want a clean slate? Come on. Come on, we'll talk about clean slates.
-I think Miss Hayes wants to see you. -She's got eyes in her head.
...the pregnant woman with Mr. Addison...
Remember on the Ozzie & Harriet show...
David!
-So we won't talk. -So we won't talk.
But you gotta stop talking to me about clean slates...
Good. Good. Keep going.
-Why don't you come in? -Good thinking.
What'd you and Wally do this weekend?
"Last night, alone in bed...
But, yeah, I'm gonna be here when the baby comes.
His suggestion?
...50 that he could pay her to reject John.
...without admitting that I know about the journals.
Yeah. Actually, there was one in here. I was looking at Tuesday at 9.
-Come in. -Morning.
-Gates is dead and Wicklow did it. -Wicklow?
I'd like for you to find her, maybe I can save my business.
I've never seen you so sour about a case, David.
Come on.
Nor should you think we don't think you killed him.
Must have been one too many chilidogs.
...he should've grown a beard.
You still have your incisors, so I guess that means I still must care.
-The wedding? -Yeah. We had a deal, remember?
You know, most people would say that it is impossible...
No. Earlier tonight, Brian came home...