Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Rudy and I are gonna go for coffee and--
The last time a woman did that-- a woman has never done that.
- All right, next year-- - Mm-hmm?
She's a billion times better than Tara Lipinski.
- God, she faked us out. - Hello!
Here we are.
Pretty soon, I'd better be looking at some oysters on ice.
What are you talking about? Jack loves you.
Karen, Steak and Brew are spitting at me through the phone.
No, sweetie, it's okay. It's not that big a deal.
Okay, bye.
Put down the sports page and listen.
- Popcorn! - Lord, look at these people.
Grace, I am your assistant.
What's so lame about ice skating?
I really loved cowboys. Still do, by the way.
but Grace and Jack love it so much,
Honey, where are you going?
- You're sure? - Yes! Yes, we're going.
Took me two hours to get that guy's attention.
- I want that popcorn! - Popcorn!
Grace, we can go. I don't care.
You wear those leather pants, Elvis!
Cute waiters serving the oysters you love.
Will, you don't look like you're having fun.
- Will just wanted to have-- - Problem, honey?
You mean Endless On lce?
- I think I see Surya. - Don't tease me.
I know it's fun. I invented it.
That wasn't a birthday. That was like a Thursday.
I know what we can do.
- How about now? - Okay, now.
Let's save some of the merriment till then, huh?