Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Okay, tell you what.

So, Miss Mel Monroe from LA,

Join the club, sweetheart.

[sighs] So, if I can't do what I was hired to do, what is it that you want me to do?

-Mel, Preacher. -Hi.

it's fine. [laughs]

Well, I'll see you around.

-[groans] -Can you afford to have her leave?

Vernon, we both know you can't be in two places at once.

-Thank you. -Mm-hm.

♪ But time makes you bolder ♪

Why didn't you just tell me that?

Uh, sure, boss.

-♪ Rise above? ♪ -Okay.

And I'm gonna take really good care of you, okay?

-[brakes screeching] -[tires squealing]

-♪ Well, maybe ♪ -[Mel] Jesus.

-Thanks for the assist. -I'm Paige Lassiter.

Well, I'm not staying in that shack another night.

I'm sorry. Does that line really work?

grab some sleep, and then clean yourself up, okay?

Well, it's finally happened.

I'm sorry, Joe. I'm gonna call you tomorrow, okay?

I'm gonna be at the river at seven a.m.

♪ In the snow-covered hills ♪

As the mayor of Virgin River,

-♪ And I'm getting older, too ♪ -[sobbing]

If I have any more, I won't be able to find the cabin.

Uh... Any fish?

-No, thank you. -No, no, no. I insist.

But... if she can't cut it,

♪ You're bringin' trouble ♪