Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I thought I smelled insulation burning.
People would think I'm a copycat.
Dale and I, soaking wet in the cabin.
People do that all the time.
Well, I guess we're both goofers.
You know, I kind of enjoy getting into this thing.
Miss Riley? Yes.
When you get home, you'll be well rested.
( suspenseful theme playing )
How do you do?
( people cheering )
( bell clanging )
But he didn't show up for the honeymoon.
Oh, well, I stayed in my cabin most of the time.
Yes, sir. Thank you.
Three-ninety? Well, I hope you're on Master Charge.
You understand.
( mutters indistinctly )
But you're a woman,
Well, say, why don't we have one dance?
Mm-hm.
Don't you have some kind of a rule about that?
Look on the bright side.
My heart keeps saying yes...
A showoff.
Oh. Oh!
You know this is a particularly difficult time
No, no, no. It's not you.
( glasses clink )
I think he's beautiful.
Goodbye, Dale. And I really mean it this time.
I shouldn't have come.
the do-not-disturb sign,
I couldn't be happy if I deceived Lucas...
I'm sorry. That... That was stupid of me.
Oh. The children? No, my sausages.
Positive.
I thought he was gonna be different.
Joanne, please, we can work this out.
Yeah... Well, come on, now, you'll find somebody else.
( door opens )
( in high-pitched voice ): Bye.
Yes, I think I need one.
and feel it at the same time.
laughing and throwing confetti.
Yeah. ( scoffs )
( dramatic theme playing )
Can we discuss it tomorrow?
A Moveable Feast. It's Hemingway's best.
Okay, ready? Ready?
I'll take the kids.
What's wrong with being a man? Nothing, sir.
( playful theme playing )
in the dining room.
lived in Paris as a young man,
And nauseating.
and I don't seem to remember meeting you.