Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I guess I was just trying to make sure she didn't get in any trouble.
David, I feel alone.
-An old friend? -Yeah.
-David. -Gee, thanks, Dave...
Well.
Investigating agents: D. Addison and H. Viola.
But shouldn't you be in bed?
Go with the slap and tickle, Mr. Viola.
Necessary has nothing to do with it.
Mr. Skywalker, it has been a real pleasure meeting you.
Maybe it's not so black-and-white.
She wanted to cook me a dinner just because I was sick.
Excuse me for saying so, sir...
...field notes of the surveillance on the Johnson case.
-Plans? -I'm having dinner.
When did you change your mind about strangers?
What, David?
Got off the plane, she was white as a ghost.
-Yeah, we've-- -Nice to meet you.
Are you through?
A big decision.
...but I'm afraid you won't be able to dine here.
Well, I made a decision.
Yeah, them damn O-rings are a bummer.
I'm Madelyn Hayes. This is my associate, David Addison.
-I hear that place is very expensive. -What did you say?
Try not to fall out of bed.
Have you ever seen two people make love like that before, Mr. Addison?
-What? -We should take it.
This is the part where you're supposed to go:
Mr. Addison?
Bitter? Bitter?
Come on, why not just put him down. Guy's had too much to drink.
Always gotta be in control, David.
I don't wanna hear this.
...reviewing the status of our ongoing accounts...
...enraged with Moonlighting. Reruns, reruns, reruns. Nothing but reruns.
You never have any fun with Maddie.
Does she know you love her?
Yeah.
Just wave after wave of pleasure...
Or sooner, if a better reason comes to me.