Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Rose, go on. - Well, I can't.

- Thank you. - And if he had to die,

- You're telling me Al is dead? - Yes.

- No. - How can you not?

- Oh, Dorothy, come on. - Shouldn't we get going, girls?

She backed over him with a combine and she didn't even know she had done it

A heart attack is crazy.

Oh, they probably hit traffic. I bet she slept with him.

You mean, I slept with a dead man last night?

I'm so glad... not that he's dead.

It's gonna be 98 degrees today. It won't be pretty.

Don't they know we'll sleep with them anyway?

but he doesn't answer. He's dead.

Puts me on hold, and then eats Doritos while he tells me my life is over.

sewing, gardening, tending the animals.

I'm going to need some comforting myself.

if I don't, then he'll think I don't like him anymore, and I do.

You know, I abstained after Stan and I split up...

Honey, you sure you're gonna be all right here alone?

He had a heart attack. It's not your fault.

- What? - Dead.

I just don't want the others to know you're here.