Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Darling, why are we tormenting ourselves? We're perfect for each other.

- Do you accept bits of string? - Sorry. Store policy.

Oh, dear. It seems you're still it.

What are you doing? What the hell is this?

Now bring me another one - the movie's startin'.

That was beautiful. Hey, throw me a beer, would ya?

And don't you forget it, Frenchie.

- I like you. - You... like me?

What wrong with you? I say you he dead.

Really. Stop it. Stop your boohooing. Stop it, I say. Stop it!

I don't know want you talk about Go to sleep, crazy lady

- Excluding that first "Ha". - You're a sucker for a woman with blue eyes.

You don't care about me. It's my donuts! It's always been the donuts!

He ain’t real. He dead.

Stomach, cease thy lustful quake.