Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[religious music playing]

[Clancy] Stop it. No.

While their men hit back against fascism,

that'll knock me unconscious for a day or two.

- Mmm. - They're always asking me if I have friends.

- Okay. Okay, so I have another idea. - Okay.

and hello to Uncle Sam as they join the fight for freedom.

I don't know what you think you're doing, but...

so I think it would be prudent for one of you to step in.

[electronic beeping]

Because you're not breathing.

and the Comets have won every night game they've ever played.

- You sure? - Yeah.

What is going on?

This is a funny-looking hotel!

Coach Porter requires a few days to tend to a personal matter.

Hey, kick rocks.

[glass crashes]

- Oh, shit. - [announcer] Now Shaw runs.

- Yeah. - Let me see.

I don't know if anyone's ever done that before.

So, you've done this...

it just makes sense for you to room with Carson.

It should be Greta. She's already leading us.

- Okay. - I want you safe.

- What? What? - This is all your fault.

What are you doing here?

we will be changing up the room assignments on this trip.

What happened? Where's Dove?

[laughs ruefully]

De Luca's famous arm open for kisses.

You'll never understand what these two are saying to each other,

Come on, Shirl!

All right. So we're two games behind the Comets,

And then this fool leads me to his mama's front porch.

I think I touched a spider.

- Really? - Yeah.

Are people losin' limbs here? 'Cause I can't afford that.

But it's still fresh in my mind.

De Luca steps up to the plate now and kisses her arm for good luck.

- Mm-hmm. - Oh, my God.

Marty. The Mayor told us to limit our electricity. For the war.

Speed Jaxon ain't got nothing to lose,

Either of you. Both of you.

Gill gets into one. Boy, she clobbered it. That baby is gone.

And September will be coming soon and you'll go back with Charlie,

If I don't play, I'm not useful.

[announcer] De Luca misses an easy pop fly.