Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hi, kid. I got the brochures from the travel agency.
- Uh-huh! - What?
There's still the matter of the wedding.
Hey, look what you wrote here.
All of'em.
Isn't that too bad?
How's the social event of the season coming along?
No. There was a crowd in the lobby area, though, around the reception desk.
that I committed in boot camp 20 years ago.
Oh, Mary, I still can't get over that rehearsal.
Yes, so Patsy can wear it.
It's not just walking down the aisle.
- I'll, uh, keep that in mind. - Yeah.
Bye, Twinks.
But wait, it gets better.
There he goes again. Can't you read anything without mispronouncing it?
Camp Owmwuk. Didn't you go to Camp Owmwuk in 1950?
- Bye, Rhoda. - Bye.
Twinks is getting to you too, huh?
Well, I moved here, what...
I don't blame you.
- We talked about other things. - Yeah?
I'll see you at the wedding. Bye!
The 12th is a date in the calendar.
I want to see the dress.
- Okay. - I'll see you later, Mar.
Mary, you've been running yourself ragged for her, planning her wedding,
Who would have thought that the stuff I said was packed around the dress...
- Listen... Twinks. - Hmm?