Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I just had a knock on my own office door.

Yeah, it's great.

Ah, of course you are.

Do you have a barrette for this or something?

Okay, boys, dessert.

I'll go out with you.

Why, thank you, Carl.

You know, in retrospect, I suppose I should have gotten her something, but, uh... I guess you can't turn back that clock, can you?

No, thank you, Paul.

Well, you don't have to sound so surprised.

Now, I think this date of ours could be good for me, but, sweetheart, I gotta say, it's looking real necessary for you.

Any wonder it slipped my mind?

Don't worry about that.

Rebecca wasn't good at it either, but at least she enjoyed it.

It could happen.

Actually, Paul, could I have another one of your chocolate soufflés?

You've been going over my files?

And with my stove on the blink and nothing on the tube tonight, I figured, why not?

Did you want something, Sam?

Welcome, welcome.