Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But I'm gonna quit while I'm just a little bit behind.
Doesn't each much on dates, no mood swings.
-You sure? -Sure I'm sure.
All right, you're almost there. Come on.
--doesn't mean it always has to be like that. I'm tired of it.
...you and me, Tuesdays.
Oh, now we're getting somewhere. The chase.
If the guy wanted hair around his throat...
...that financially supports dozens of people.
...whenever I try to talk to you, whenever I try to be with you...
But it's not the case, is it?
Where's the turban? Here, give-- Yeah. Come here, put it on there.
-For what? -The wedding.
But when he found out you were the woman--
...that you're looking at what you've been together...
...don't marry somebody else and don't divorce him.
...the show is over, and there's 10 minutes left.
What brunette in yon window breaks?
Don't worry, it's under control. Leave it to me.
And the journals would document his state of mind.
Can you get over here as fast as you can?
...about committing, about what'll happen.
February 4th, 8:30 a.m., today.
Nine to 10, Tuesdays, you and me.
This is so uncomfortable.
Oh, did I have a terrible nightmare this weekend.
-Pleasure. -Maddie Hayes.
What's the matter, somebody murdered?
Run an ad? "Desperately seeking the daughter of the sun"?
It was nice meeting all of you.
I felt you there, felt your skin against me...
He's become unreliable, unstable, virtually irresponsible.
So don't talk to me about commitment.
Now, if that's not good enough, I'll bring a note from her doctor.
I can't let the man I love go to prison for something I've done.
The first letter of the first word on every page spelled:
-Can't you get a store credit? -You're probably right.
It is a good morning.
I jumped out of the cake. I put the dress on.
John must have seen me going out of the building...
...see, sometimes their show would be short...