Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh my God, I just choked!
We are.
Who'd you take?
It's just a Iittle weird talking about her on a date.
Rumor has it, the cat ate half her face.
It's a sign that he's ready to move on. And he's ready to do it with me.
You know what my version of hell is?
Check the "single woman" box.
I'II tell you what's exceptional.
I understand.
I never really thought about it.
Richard Cranwell, senior partner at Bear Sterns...
I think you made your own bed and you need to Iie in it.
...but her entire sex life was flashing before her.
Then date a divorced guy.
Okay? It's okay.
check the "single woman" box.
Told you.
And besides, going through something Iike that makes him more sensitive.
That's the easy way out.
I'm so glad to have a young person moving in.
Just like that, I had made a Saturday night date with Big.
Shippy Shipman was the queen of the ladies who lunch.
To add insult to panic attack...
The other involves leaving the party way too early.
In the course of one hour...
She did?
She died in there, you know.
I had never felt so confused.
-I'm hanging up now. -Fine.
Leonardo DiCaprio had brought Sam back to social life.
Let's get out of here, okay?
The dead wife factor.
No, that's not it.
I couldn't breathe. I'm gonna die alone, Carrie.
Sandy Cranwell practically owned Manhattan and wanted Samantha off it.