Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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