Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Did you call Bert?

-Oh, Bluegrass State. -That's right.

Come on. You don't have to do that.

♪ What's yours is mine ♪

and not being able to remember why I walked into a room.

It's almost 2:00. We need to leave soon.

Well, hopefully this is just temporary.

-What? -Nothing.

-Must've strained something at the gym. -It's called getting old, bud,

-but if they can't find anybody... -It's an unmarked grave.

I brought in some reinforcements.

When did you even find time to do this?

-then I guess that doesn't count. -Jack, I'm sorry.

I'm gonna keep going until I finish.

Pharmacy's out of stock. Maybe you have some.

Does that include me?

Thirty minutes?

I've got Ricky covering the bar, or he'd be out here too.

Actually, I wanted to talk to you about Calvin's connection to Emerald Lumber.

Well, does it involve wings?

2:00, no problem.

And after this, I'll take you out for some wings.

You missed a spot.

I didn't tell her on purpose. It just slipped out.

And I'm over it. And I don't want Jack to know.

Hey. There's a bed upstairs. I would love it if you could lay down.

Of course it didn't. Uh...

I think that this place has a way of growing on you.

I know. I will.

But the thing is, before the accident,

Don't worry. Be clear by the morning.

Oh, so half a dozen flight hours doesn't inspire your confidence?

Can I get you a cup? How do you take it?

And I know that you are busy, so, you know, whenever you have an open spot.

She never stops talking.

Okay, let me check your pulse.

Hey, if you're looking for judgment, you have come to the wrong place.

Is your macular thing getting worse?

You seem a little intense this morning.

♪ Isn't this something? ♪

Oh, come on, now. That is not true.

I thought you and Jack were supposed to be headed over to the boat launch.

-I can go tomorrow. -It's a nice thing you did for Lizzie.

[gentle emotional music playing]