Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Waiting for your permission to rebuild my business.
Well, we're going to have clean this mess up, aren't we?
Goodnight, William.
-♪ (DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING) ♪ -(CALEB GRUNTS)
of pulling up his own trousers.
Wild theories, Bill.
You know what I learned?
Oh my God.
The same as I have.
-(ANASTASIA HUMS) -CALEB: Hey, Mrs. Whitney?
We can't be late.
I was alone.
Who are you?
WILLIAM: I think the public is ready to unleash
Senator Ken Whitney. Proud representative
What was it Fitzgerald said about second acts?
Because you, my friend, are a featherweight with drink.
(CLEMENTINE PENNYFEATHER GROANS)
Of course. I-- I didn't mean anything.
CHRISTINA: Yeah, I thought I would catch up on work.
So are we going to talk about it?
WILLIAM: I know a few things about you as well.
So this cabin you were living in...
No sign of any hosts in there.
I can't.
I'm afraid it's a private course, Mr. Vice President.
(CLICKS TONGUE) We're missing you
CHRISTINA: He stalked her. Contemplated killing her.
(GROANS, BREATHES HEAVILY)