Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I don't worry about what's gonna happen six months from now...
-Yes, it is. -It isn't.
Especially now that I know that you do what you do.
Not having it...
...and he came.
I found what I needed.
Your place? Can't you take a cab?
Three months ago...
I tried to work up the steam to go out and snoop around, but--
-David, it's-- -The late Mr. Kendall, I presume.
I got caught up in the moment. Everything happened before I knew it.
Margaret's fiancé just turned himself in.
...on the roof with the four kids, looking up into the sky...
...I might love him too.
Here's some more background info on the Kendall case.
I guess that makes me a damn fool.
I don't know. Doesn't look good. What do you think?
...well, it isn't like this, all wild and frenzied.
Grade-A, prime cut.
-David. -Button by button.
Here's a couple of kids who wanted to be together...
...turned the gas on on the oven and walked out the door.
I wanted to make sure you didn't spend your life...
But not anymore. Not now.
-If you're comfortable... -I'm comfortable.
There's a big part of me that can't help wanting to find...
It'd be terrible, it'd be wrong.
-A pact last night never happened. -What for?
I don't just give myself to people.
Robert's a bartender.
No, you don't understand.
...never having been sought after...
I need your signature, pal.
Well.
Oh, of course, won't you come in.
Meet clients here, solve cases. What do you think?
I'm not talking about us, I'm talking about them, Margaret and Robert.
The bloodsucker getting the blood bank.
Look, is it my fault that women fall...
...tiripped over a few facts on the way to the altar...
That's not a productive thing to say after we just made love.
"He told me to tell you he loves you."
That's terrific.
You're not responsible for your actions. I'll buy that.
And the amazing thing is how easy and natural it all was...