Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Laid down together? -David.
...and crushing your heart within you like an overripe pomegranate.
But here was this nice man, and it all seemed to make sense.
I understand.
And I mean, I didn't necessarily think you'd get married.
...and dig into the hopefully-chequered past...
-Seat belt fastened? -Yes, let's go already.
Okay, get some sleep.
I get someone who wants to be with me when he is with me.
And you won't say anything?
Terry, you got to stop being so nervous about this.
...into this perfect husband and perfect father.
Something terrible.
I loved it when you fought.
...I didn't know what I was gonna do, what was gonna happen.
That's a wonderful thing, but it's also scary.
Anthony? Is something wrong?
-He's the one. Till death do us part. -The one. Absolutely.
Now? Can it wait?
-Oh, he's usually in by now. -Really?
It's (almost) Showtime!
Yeah, I heard.
You don't know?
Why would a man who was this upset, in a big rage...
Probably in here somewhere, isn't it?
And that is why you can't sleep.
I am not upset, because I refuse to get upset, because, A...
Missed me.
Why am I not upset?
...why would he take time to back his car into the garage?
No, I already told you.
Quite the opposite of me.
-David, be careful. -What?
The husband?
-I thought you hated each other. -Oh, we did.
-Well, believe it. I say so. -If you say so. You're married.
Not the phone, the case, you cracked the case.
She was different than I expected. Cool, detached.
Listen, I've got a proposal.
Why do we do that?
Yeah.
He married her, he didn't tie her to a log in a sawmill.
I knew you wouldn't understand. It's true.
It's a fact of life. You grow up, you get married.
...a first kiss.
-It's about love, extraordinary love. -Wait, let me get my violin.
"Something terrible" is their business.
You said earlier that Mr. Baxter left here in a big rage.
Well, now, you see, that's what we don't understand.