Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Tsk. Susan, uh, we have to talk.
W-w-what if... What if... Sir.
Now, now, take the red queen, put it on the black king.
Dale, what are you doing here?
Oh, I didn't know I was playing.
Sorry. Uh, Pringle, Mr. and Mrs.
But thank you for asking.
Something a little bubbly.
Nine o'clock? Great.
JULIE: Oh, what a cute card. It's shaped like a little sausage.
( classical music playing, people chattering )
I don't want this to work out.
Nice to see you.
Yes. ( clears throat )
shimmy up the cable,
Honey, for the past ten years,
I had to be a man. You wanna trade?
That's easy. It was the day we got married.
♪ On a friendly shore ♪
( elevator dings )
it's dinnertime.
Poor doctors. You're always on call.
Good evening. Ah, good evening.
Love. You and me together
Dale, I never loved you.
Joanne, look, I don't care what you've done.
That is my business.
♪ Promises something For everyone ♪
you never do anything about it.
(sobbing ): First Jerry, now Dale.
In a way, you did me a favor.
No. Not unless one of them complains.
You've given the word "solitaire" a whole new meaning.
( both chuckle )
I told you. I've been saying...
Mr. and Mrs. Marshall,
Tell me about it.
( screams )
Isn't it a crime these days what they're doing to the sexes?
Ugh, easy.
Look, I love those kids just as much as you do.
I'd rather you step on my fingers.
Yes, yes. As, uh... ( clears throat )
Jerry.
You're a lucky young lady, Miss Riley.
and when I got back the girl from the box office