Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

without giving up any more runs to the Blue Sox.

We're home now. We're not in our little room,

Dear Lord, thank you for family, friends, and food.

I... I want your hand there. I want your hand there.

He does? Gross.

Listen, we have all night, and tomorrow.

[players mocking]

[women chatting, muffled]

Well, I don't know what Dogger Bank is,

- [Greta] That's right. - I don't know...

Please tell your daughter I only take requests from paying customers.

I almost left. I thought, "This cheap-ass mother..."

Yeah, but this is mine.

And I know how much more sensitive you are to that stuff.

No more throwing baseballs on my ad.

[announcer] Peaches operating today

- We did it. - Yeah.

Here's the windup.

- Ugh. - That man who runs the scoreboard.

- This is good. - Yeah, you like that.

What if we did a double date?

[dreamy instrumental music playing]

[Carson] I just think this is, like, a really big decision.

- with the words "Guy's Cafe" on it. - Guy's Cafe.

Hey, um, is it okay if I sit here?

So, what'd you think?

Step in as coach? No. There has to be a man somewhere.

[players chatting excitedly]

I'm sorry. Are you and Gary in double-date territory already?

Well, we're still way behind. We gotta back foot 'em.

Uh, wait, Jim Fowkes is my boss.

I second. If I may.

[sound muffles]

- Hands off. He's mine. - Mm-hmm. All yours.

I can't believe it's real.

Well, the team comes first, right?

- All right. - Okay.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

she always swings on the first pitch, no matter what.

[Edgar] You gotta give the woman a little bit of hope.

Well, you definitely got the heat.

and draw crowds with their come hither looks.

That's why you didn't tell me. Tell the truth.

- It's gonna take a minute to warm up. - Thank you.

- Lieutenant Victory. - [scoffs]

- Shirley! So, what... - [announcer] These Peaches look as lost as field mice.

That is five times what I make over at Mrs. Berry's.

[speaking Spanish] Oh, girl,