Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So which David do you want?
I'm enjoying just sitting here chatting.
Well, that's great.
Thank you very much.
Right.
You shouldn't be bending over.
That's how this whole thing started, isn't it?
-She's coming home. -Lassie?
Why did I think I could do this?
-Were there any survivors? -Survivors?
Walter.
-I can't stop it. -Maddie.
See, I was faced with two choices in there.
I don't know.
I ran away from everything...
...the more I wanna turn and go the other direction.
Not even to myself.
-Might as well do it in my office, right? -Right.
Hi, kids.
-You want me to be the milkman? -David, listen to me.
I'm married.
That's the problem.
I dreamed I was in a train crash.
Spon-- Are you nuts?
Let's go into my office.
I called there.
...I envy them and their problems.
Don't go.
-Great stuff. -Are you excited?
...we'll never reach Los Angeles...
I miss these little sex games.
-Agnes, what's wrong with you? -Nothing's wrong with me. Nothing.
Morning, David.
Well, good evening, Cecil.
Okay. Now, what do we do to really cheer ourselves up?
Addison wants me here in the morning...
-Yes. -Let's gamble.
Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute.
...1s having one conversation with you every night.
You just gave me what I asked for.
But still the same old heck-raiser.