Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

HE'S ALSO CLIPPED HIS FINGERNAILS,

TERRIBLE? I CAN SEE MY FACE IN IT.

CARLA, GOD KNOWS I WAS AS SKEPTICAL AS YOU ARE,

LIKE THE OLD TIMES, ALL RIGHT?

OH, OH, YEAH, YEAH.

I WANT TO GIVE YOU ANOTHER CHANCE

WHAT'S THE MATTER?

NICK, WHAT I'M TRYING TO SAY IS...

YOU FELLAS GOING HOME TO YOUR WARM BEDS?

YOU GOT A GUY, CARLA?

NICK, THIS IS LORETTA.

AND I'VE GOT ANOTHER ONE WHERE THIS CAME FROM.

I CAN'T CONTROL MY BODY.

I'VE TREATED YOU LIKE DIRT,

I HAVE TO FINISH OILING THE COASTERS ON SAM'S OFFICE CHAIR.

I'LL GET ON MY KNEES AND SCRUB THE PLACE.

OH, HELLO, MISS CARLA.

UH, HELLO, BLONDIE.

* YOU WANNA BE WHERE EVERYBODY KNOWS YOUR NAME *

BOY, I REALLY DON'T NEED ANYTHING, NICK.

OH. UM, NICK TORTELLI,

THE REAL LORETTA.

SAM, ON THE WAY OVER TO THE BAR THIS MORNING,

OH, HELLO, SAM.

AND I'M GONNA HANG IN UNTIL YOU DO.

I SAW THIS AMAZING CLOUD FORMATION.

I DON'T FEEL ANYTHING FOR YOU ANYMORE.