Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Nina, can you wait just a minute? The Coach wanted to say goodbye.
Watch it!
She's kinky, huh?
"How would you like a pair of nylons, Fräulein?"
Coach, you're a normal, healthy man
Maybe you're right, I should've tried earlier, but Sam's after her now.
- Are you OK? - I'm just a little woozy.
Look, I'm not a rich guy, and I'm no brain.
A girl who moved into my building today. I helped her move some stuff.
Sam! I know what you're going to do.
- Don't give up on Nina. - Please leave me alone. Please.
You're a dog, Coach.
- Looks like a bar to me. - The Reveres liked to entertain.
The guy hands me a towel, whisks me off and invites me out to a movie.
- Let me do it. - Give me a break.
You wanna do this?
- Coach, let me take you home. - Let me, I live there, anyway.
It's belongs to something.
This is the home of Paul Revere.
You can have anything you want, as long as it has no ice, straws,
I've always wondered what gas you use to pressurise those beer kegs.
No, Lux.
Carla, Coach is too shy to ask Nina out.
- Yeah, I'm new to Boston. - How do you like it so far?