Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

My mistake, I guess.
I found his number in your cheese!
No! That is a bad plan, man.
Well, I called the Le Motel.
No, I get it.
and apparently, every once in a while, you up and French one of 'em.
Well, while I was in there, I heard him make a phone call.
Good. So I better, uh, drum me up some business, huh?
Deep feelings. Warm feelings.
You know, I really love things with holes.
Casey.
Forman, man, you gotta be cool about this Donna thing...
Hello?
- I know. - So can we please, please just finally move on?
But before that promise goes into effect...
the Holy Trinity of Love.
If you're gonna drink to divorce, drink alone in the dark like regular sad people.
I do everything fast.
- So, I just, you know... - Right.
Wait... Who's that singing? Who's singing love songs to you?
What's wrong with them?