Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Let them write poems about how we went out. Am I right?

But if you tell her, she'll come running back.

I'm not attracted to you. I'm not. It's not contagious.

Of course they offer me now, after I kicked their butts.

♪ - We come from cities near and far - Near and far ♪

- Thanks, Cheryl - Thank you.

We should leave.

"Let me be hungry or have too much to eat.

- I've been eating from dented cans. - Yeah, I see.

"Just do what makes sense.

[Gracie] Very big. Big, big.

and this way, I can kind of keep talking to you and going on adventures

And when she gets mad, it's kind of more scary than some of my nightmares

What's The Defender?

[Clance] How do you feel about chores?

that you were never gonna have a husband.

[players cheering outside]

And it looks like the Blue Sox are playing as the home team today.

- That's right. - But if we lose...

[Beverly, faintly] Mrs. Shaw.

You are my only best friend.

- Blowing. - Uh-huh.

- You can't keep ignoring me... - Maxine.

Are we allowed to do that?

[Shirley] I know about you.

as they are right now in this moment.

I left because of you.

Let's go, come on!

But I had to do that one more time before you left.

And that's a shame because that Shirley...

- We need to have a conversation. - Don't. Don't. Don't.

I would like to have an autograph.

I love to cook.

I mean, comparable? Yes. Similar? Maybe. Adjacent? Perhaps.

You opened me up again, Carson.

- [Beverly] Mrs. Shaw! - Sorry, sorry.

So, Clance, what's the latest on Guy?

"Let me be something every minute of every hour of my life.

Are you serious?

And it looks like...

I'm just saying!

But here are the facts.

Peaches trailing by only one.

- Thanks, Cheryl. - Okay.

- Oh, no. I was joking, 'cause they... - Oh!

"Let me be cold, let me be warm.

Uh-oh. Car, you okay?

Benjamin charges the ball and almost goes down.

Go. They want to take your picture.

Uh-uh. No. I have plans in a air raid bunker someplace.

Here comes Ana Blair.

[Maybelle laughing]

Fines you accrued for wearing pants.

- Where do you think she's going with this one? - I don't know.

- Clance! Stop. - What?

Cheryl, does Clance know you're answering the phone like that?

If you're a Peaches fan and you don't want them to quit,

And will you listen to that crowd?

- What? - Off-season, of course,

This isn't a good fit.

Nothing. Nothing.

I don't know if it actually is.

You are not who you were when this whole thing started.

Yeah, say grace. Grace, grace, grace.

- I will leave you. - [Max] Sorry, sir.

A grounder to first, Gill fielding, Garcia's sprinting to cover first.

"But I got a better one." Can you believe I said that?

Are you kidding me?

And that brings us to the second inning, folks.

- At least until Guy gets back. - Max. You gotta go.