Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No busboy clears her table.

Or at least trying to.

And if you're not taking a chance,

That country bar, giddy-ups!

No pressure, dude. I mean, sir.

Beam, cantilever, arch, suspension, and two others.

I gotta get these damn things off!

Ted? What about David?

That can hold up a picture of your kids on the fridge,

I was still too late.

Oh, she's right, baby.

That girl right over there.

I was still too late.

But the place was deserted.

Ted, change of plans.

To keep Jim away from Maggie.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa. - Where do you think you're going?

Or girl who, no matter what happens,

Come on. Come on!

I wound up getting left at the altar.

Oh, and most importantly,

You're still rocking the stone-washed overalls,

And I licky boom-boom down.

I'm so sorry to hear that.

Um, I'm fine, I guess.

Ted, I had to leave the bar, but it's okay.