Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No no no, brown hair, red blouse... her name is Marguerite, right?
- Hey. - Hi. I was just...
Yeah, we're cool.
It's like look out, world, two cougars on the prowl.
Mm, you cannot give up.
Oh, I'm so sorry.
Look, she's eye-fucking your brains out as we speak.
But you know actresses.
What? No, that's Marguerite Tayler.
- What? - Yeah, it's bad.
the looks, the double entendres, and nothing.
none of this shit would ever happen.
red wine .... red wine
- How have you been? - Oh, so good,
I'm doing it again. I'm sorry.
Eh, just no actors.
Don't stay out of trouble.
(both moaning)
Okay, so since we're doing shtick again, does that mean that...?
Hi hi. Magnificent party.
- That's great. - This is like a dream I had.
There's the rub, dear boy.
for a woman of a certain age who goes after younger men.
Mona? That's preposterous.
Come here, you bald-headed wastrel.
I see the ghost of Kyle Bradway.
- Marguerite. ...with a white wine?
- Yeah. Oh God. - Yeah.
No, don't run yourself down like that.
Copy that. Copy that.
Oh boy, you can say that again.
If you were disguised as the maid the whole time,
I don't know what a salve is.
Thank you.
and all get drunk
No no. Well, yes.
Love him and leave him? Been there, done that?
Oh hey, have you seen Casey?
- Yeah, seems a little crude. - Some women like it.
So don't do that.