Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Boy, why do i even Bother with you?
And i am Dressed for it.
You're right, sam.
Rebecca thinks I'm a "maybe!"
Because he's too Damn busy running The military.
It's just one Of those things you Have to take on faith.
Produces a flash Of blue light.
You'll hurt your fingers.
Carla can Do that great.
Yeah. He had To bypass you.
All right.
Say it.
Calm down. Where'd you put them?
Just science making Another leap forward.
Hello, doctor.
No, sam.
I'm carla tortelli Labeque.
No, i meant carla's.
About being stood up?
Oh, yeah?
What you hear
If you're admiral crowe, Who's gonna be mr. Clavin?
I hate that sound.
Cliff: All right. That's it.
Now...What category Am i in?
Sammy, since i'm the only One here in uniform,
All right. All right. Ending with you.
I mean, how come i Turn you off so much?
I think you're cute Enough to kiss...