Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Wow, a doctor, huh?

You manage to follow me everywhere.

Well, you got pictures of her plastered everywhere.

First I get an incredibly gorgeous, genius girlfriend, and then I get to be an experimental guinea pig.

I think I know what you're trying to tell me, Gus.

I must know your name.

If someone would just tell us how that's done.

Chris, uh... Chris something.

It's time for me to take a deep breath and move on.

Don't you see it's fate, then?

My dear, sweet, lovable, sniffable bike.

It's the wacko that's been following me every day and night and not letting me rest or sleep or follow you.

Oh, yeah, right, honey, and I'm the Goodyear Blimp.

Gee, I have the worst luck.

No offense to our Italian friends there.

Can't a girl play hard to get?

Then I'll move over here.

Hey, you're not an elf.

Oh, well, don't worry.