Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What if everything I've ever written is gone?
- I don't need any help. - You say you don't,
I'm almost there.
- George, Carrie. - Charmed, I'm sure.
These flowers will be on the altar.
I'm not being fresh. I think I know what's best.
I had to hurry. I didn't know how bad it was till I got here.
What's wrong?
I'm sorry.
She died early this morning.
- I'd be happy to do it. - No, don't do anything.
a zip drive can provide a surprising amount of comfort.
I'm sorry, but I've been taking care of myself a long time.
I've been a 36A my whole life. I know what size I am.
It's like a little purse.
...if you can learn to let him.
I just wish we hadn't gone home.
Park Avenue and Samantha.
no magic words to soothe us.
Your keys? Great!
- I'm just trying to... - You are mortifying me.
- What can I do? - Nothing. I'm fine.
My own system works fine.
why were so many independent women...
- 64? - God! Come on.
Finally Samantha found the release she needed.
not "You're dead. Let's disco!"
When was the last time you backed up your work?
We rushed my '98 laptop in my '99 Pashmina to Tekserve.
Then I guess we'd be a couple of Sad Macs.
Did he just say...?
Or a fruit basket. Or muffins. What do you think?
1,001 sexual positions.