Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

around the block, I'm worried I'll miss it.

-Uh, hi. Hey. -Hey?

So, she gave you all sheets of paper,

(panting) Wrong branch.

HARLEY and GINNY: Myths, traditions.

...where poetry was born.

(laughing) I know, right?

Dad didn't make it, but you can still go.

-Uh-huh. -Uh, so why don't you, uh,

The troop leader-- uh, she's a little overwhelmed.

Uh... I-I think we got to go with Louise's plan.

How is Dad going to Louise's?

(chuckles) Okay, um... bye.

But then, her appendix burst, too.

-Wow, that's bright. -Thank you.

So, the poem you submitted

The cab was a disaster.

Uh, I need you to take me to the library, the public library,

-Ms. Merkin's in Mensa. -She's on a whole other level.

we'll be right back to finish our program

We're rushing out after this to go see our oldest do,

had an emergency appendectomy,

-It's under the fridge. I got it. -(dry heaves)

and I hate this camera bag. Oh!

I'll start with Prince. Who's got an MP3 player?

more than I thought you would.

I'm four other parts, too,

You drove so far before you saw me.

-(polite laughter) -Done.

-Okay, she knows. -Aw... -You love us.

Forget it, I'll use my sleeve.

stay in the car. I'm gonna walk Louise in.

-Who's taking me to the library? -You want to go to Tina's thing

Sorry about that. I thought you were a jogger,

She wrote a real poem.