Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Where have you and Bert been all day?
It's still early. Did she give you any idea when she might call?
I know he wanted to marry me.
Exact some revenge?
Bryant Wilbourne played me like a baby grand.
I know that he wanted to keep all those plans.
-Sir? -Just do it.
-Whatever's easiest. -We wouldn't have to swim.
-No. -Yes.
If you wouldn't mind spotting me.
...and he had no intention whatever of going through with it.
-...to involve me in my first chase. -Nonsense.
...someone's leaving someone else.
No big deal.
Listen, don't worry about me, the club will wait.
Such as the Microsonic 220-X.
That's all.
Thank you very much. Come on, 99.
...I couldn't drop a line.
...slide into a martini, and then pop the $50,000 question.
...MacGilicuddy's wife left him.
I'm just confused about some things, that's all.
Let's hope so.
When you were 5...
Then you won't have to leave Agnes alone in your "neckitorium" anymore.
After a while, the letters started to speak less of the garden...
I took the initiative of picking these up on the way to work...
Hi, Agnes.
And then a few months ago, the letters changed.
I flew into town for their wedding...
...and an optional extended-service policy.
You've hardly eaten anything. They won't recognise you when you get back.
-Did she call? -No, she didn't.
He disappeared.
-Not here, not now. -Well, when?
-Thought one would come in handy. -Didn't wanna split up the family?
...is if you need to lean on me, I'm here.
It's abundantly clear. There's no sister, there never was.