Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Felix, I've told you before,

Same to you, pal.

( dishes clatter )

You're shouting, Felix.

Sea Wind... "makes every room as fresh as the incoming tide."

I mean, how could you throw him out

If it backs up...

The curse of the Felix, it's on my head, he did it.

( slams phone down )

You really mean it?

But that... that's ridiculous.

And then he bit my ankle.

Felix must have hid it before he left.

Hey, try some sweet and sour duck.

( electric blender whirring )

But we all take our showers in the morning,

We both bathe in the morning, Felix.

Keep it up, Oscar, keep it up.

to the hotel if you don't want to.

And I'm sure I won't crave any an hour from now.

How about kissing me hello?

I mean it, Felix, it's on my head.

Felix, I... I never smelled your tables.

that it may not all be one big party.

Oh, well, that's all right.

I'm only concerned about my mail.

I know, send it to Murray's.

That came three days ago.

He's driving me crazy, too.

Isn't this ridiculous?