Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'll go and tell Hunziger his case looks promising.
-You could have hurt somebody. -Sorry.
Wait, what about this justice you were talking about...
This from a woman who used to primp?
The doctor is with a patient right now.
-...you shush him? -David, please be quiet.
Yeah. It has been linked to higher intelligence...
You're much better at breaking hearts.
Even David Addison has to get standards sooner or later.
Excuse me.
Really? I'd love to come see your act sometime.
No, but I wish it were.
...I don't know exactly.
So, what's the diagnosis?
Well, next time I'm working...
...but I fell in love with Simon anyway.
There's no spurned lover, no jealous husband, no obsessive mistress.
Didn't get into Yale.
See, you start out watching Hot Sushi Girls.
...to insulate us from life's less pleasant realities.
I just don't know how to give this guy any more bad news.
Wow, video clients, a new frontier.
I had to straight shot down the corridor into the office.
-Dead? -Really dead.
We come to the right place, Mildred.
...but I wouldn't worry if I were you.
Agnes...
-Not exactly a new story. -No.
O'Neal, Jurgenson.
-That rug burn Agnes is sporting? -That's none of your business.
...was simply too tempting to resist.
Unfortunately, Father Time plays favorites.
You were involved with Dave-a-roony for a minute.
But the man she's seeing is Dr. Brill.
I gave him a discount because it only had two beans.
-We don't know what we're asked to do. -Makes it more interesting.
Maybe the person he works for is just shy.
We'll both go and tell him, but I just feel terrible.
Two is my lucky number.
Whoops! I’m Okay. Meow Too!
Those great looking guys blasted out of hunks of rock?
-l wanna hear this man out. -No, you don't.
Everybody has something that sets their teeth on edge.
Here, hold this.
-Are you hitting on me? -Yeah.
Oh, Kooky.
-Really? -Yeah.
No, I'm sorry that room's reserved.