Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We can always Iift a Iittle here. Take care of these Iines.
Knee Iift.
Culture, food, the Park, cabs at 3:00 a.m. Why Ieave?
Here....
Today, that hope is still alive. It's called The First Date.
Unfortunately, I wasn't ready to accept defeat.
On Monday night, she was finally ready to let Mitch under her sheets...
...and an appointment with the most expensive plastic surgeon on Upper Fifth.
Perhaps to experience a world outside Manhattan.
I can't believe it.
Maybe Miranda was right.
Unlike Miranda, I wasn't ready to accept that all single men were freaks.
You're awfully quiet tonight. What are you thinking about?
UItimately, I want to parlay into the action-movie arena to make money.
Most sexual harassment cases are brought by older women.
-I'm sorry? -No offense, but what are you: 40, 41?
Normally I'd try to get upstairs, but since this is a non-date....
To Samantha, Charlotte had committed the ultimate sin.
You know what? You've fallen into the sex haze.
...Charlotte tried to make a relationship happen.
He makes me happy.
She was Bogarting Mr. Pussy.
-I don't. It would be a non-date. -A non-date.
Three stitches.
Cat people are freaks.
Pick them up a Iittle. In 10 years, tummy tuck.
You know what the worst part of the date was?
Hordes of single women crowded into a hot, cramped space...