Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I must have Fallen asleep.

Well, it was My idea.

Here's a buck To not try it, ok?

I guess i'll Go downstairs And, uh...

I'll be back In, uh, oh...

I been tellin' you,

So did sam And, uh, martin teal

Or should i say Samantha?

Why are you Takin' shots At paul, huh?

I hope you didn't mind

And brood and be all Alone by yourself.

Please start Divorce proceedings."

Boy, i've never Seen him so sad.

Well, it says here

Say, woody, why don't You sit down right here For a while, all right?

Boy, oh, boy, That must be rough, huh?

Your mother Moved to florida

Tell you what, cliff...

Give me a couple Of bits there, norm. I want to try that.

Our marriage Is over.

And you had on These pants,

"Googie and i are happier Than we've ever been.

Think we ought To wake him?

It's from lilith.

Then i thought about How you'd feel

You know, That you're here

And robin colcord

All i'm saying is maybe He shouldn't be alone.

Woody, exactly How many beers

You don't have to Sleep on the couch.

Fras, i think I better go.

[Fake yawn] Put my head down.

Would you guys Do something with him?

I don't even know Who you are, Sam malone.

It all adds up, sam...

So, i'll see you Tomorrow at work?

Look at that, norm. He's fast asleep.

Now, rebecca, You have to admit

Woody, You havin' a beer?