Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ I wake up in the morning and I wonder ♪
How's the prize money?
-No, of course not. I was just asking-- -I think that's enough.
I went into that game with a perfect score.
-trade rooks with, or whatever? -[girls tittering]
Are you playing?
With the pawn gone, I was open to a rook-bishop mate,
♪ Everything is sweet ♪
Th-That's okay. Uh, we're just…
Or, for that matter, genius and madness.
The board?
[chess pieces clatter softly]
Benny Watts plays in Europe all the time now that he has his international title.
-I played with dolls. -[camera shutter clicking]
No reason why not. They have to know you before they invite you.
[Beth] Sorry.
In your game with Beltik.
My stars! You look…
I mean, when I was a girl, I wasn't allowed to be competitive.
Losing mostly.
I was supposed to.
because his fucking, innocent-looking knight
[Beth] Some people say he's the most talented American player
-[chess clock button clicks] -[clock ticking]
I made some inquiries.
Do me a favor and hand me a beer on the desk?
Yeah, for being a girl.
He's Benny Watts.
-Thank you. -[flight attendant] You're welcome.
-[indistinct conversations] -[live jazz music plays softly]
It's the kind of thing I did to other people.
Do you date any of them?
And it's predictable.
Beth has homework to finish.
[camera shutter clicks]
So, if I get hurt, I only have myself to blame.
♪ I adore you And no one before you ♪
One of the worst colds I've ever seen in a child.
Yes, you should have.
[door closes]
-[TV continues indistinctly] -[Mrs. Wheatley] That's all?