Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ Are only passing through ♪

They're all wondering what happened to you.

MICHAEL: We're under the same roof, put it that way.

Szeptember 8, 1972

(laughs): Hello.

- my romantic pain was romance. - (crowd cheering)

and even into my marriage.

JOSHUA: I have this theory

♪ Through the wind and hail ♪

alter the past, and they stole the book.

WOMAN: Sorry, you guys.

(whispers): Oh, my God.

I met amazing people.

and she dies, then some more brilliant prose.

♪ 'Cause it's you and me ♪

No, I have to rush back home to my husband and two children.

♪ Human love ♪

as close to perfect as you can imagine.

- and three months to see you. - (chuckles softly)

No, it's fine. We'll...

(siren wailing in distance)

- Have you got a few minutes? - (phone beeps)

- "Mm-hmm." -That's it? So even a cheetah would do?

It's a big book.

♪ To somewhere new... ♪

where we could fall in love again.

- (laughs) - Not exactly. Uh, you know,

Fucking lovesick CEO of a dating agency.

- what that initial spark is, you know? - Mm-hmm.

and, uh, just knowing you existed, you...

and then just some more brilliant prose.

♪ Watching us watching the animals ♪

- Good night. - Thank you.

I love your work.

(Julie chuckles)

Oh, no, good. I-I did want to ask, though,

from relationship to relationship,