Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Nash, i know what You're going to say, and I don't want to hear it.

Who she's been seeing For all these years For poor old nobody woody.

Maybe we can catch A late supper at giuseppe's.

Wait a minute! Wait a minute! I can't leave here.

Kind of cute, You know?

We can sit At the pac-man table.

These are Pretty tasty.

Carla, three of Your finest tampas, Please.

Valentine's day, 1963.

All dopey And muddle-headed.

Oh. Yeah. Oh. Yeah.

Sam, you're working A big party the 26th At mr. Gaines'.

Write it On your hand.

Sam, i don't Make up the rules,

Woody, come on, man. Go get her.

Who doesn't know his way Around, but you're going To find out i do, ok?

After everyone Went to bed.

At the piggly Wiggly.

The ones that always Mean the most to me

Just say, "I like you.

That plays The theme from "cats"?

But as An honored guest--

If there's anything I can do, please,

Yeah. We barely Recognized you.

That's the kind Of honesty

And i will do As any other Good guest will--