Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Popped in here while you two are having your knitting bee.
This pretty much explains male pattern baldness...
I loved that face.
Diet and exercise.
What are you doing?
Agnes, I'm sorry, one doesn't simply slice off a part of one's anatomy...
For us.
Stay where you are.
Let's go to the video tape.
So my deformity...
Well, it's all the more delicious.
-I know. -And do you know why?
...along with your usual fee.
...would be more than worthwhile to see Brill stacked like cordwood.
He ordered three-bean salad.
There's a difference between girls and boys.
-Not of this Earth. -Damn.
Sounds more like revenge to me.
Well, somebody had to have done it.
-David. -You want me to talk to him?
Well, as I said on the telephone...
Oh, my God.
Miss Hayes, I'd like to thank you for bringing me to my senses.
Kooky.
Who deprived me of my last pleasure on Earth?
Yeah, but this could've been prevented...
Hey, listen, we can make it look like a robbery.
Because of what I am, my predicament, as you say...
Wait a minute.
It's a "yechy" world, Agnes.
It's some new material I've been working on.
...and more time living it.
All right, Bazooka Joe, put down the land shark.
Take it easy, big fellow.
Give me two bosoms I can really be proud of.
...set apart forever from the rest of humanity.
...to want to make themselves more attractive to people.
Twenty two episodes a season is impossible.
...I've developed a taste for the latter.
-...they go for a tuck. -And men don't?
Well, apparently, he uses his practise to make his very own party dolls.
No. I mean, up until a couple of years ago...