Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That's the way it was with Agnes, in the beginning.
...writhing in the moonlit surf.
Do them for me, squirt. I got better things to do.
I didn't realise you were busy.
Excuse me for interrupting.
My husband's a big fan of your lawn.
Your bills are in arrears and your payroll is a mess.
Maddie...
Well, I hope you learned your lesson.
Just wait a sec, wait a second.
...who drives a more expensive car than I do...
Oh, my God.
...with her own house, CEO of her own company...
Listen, Hubert--
...to resolve our differences instead of going off half-cocked...
What a relief.
...waiting, ready to discharge his duty.
...how he put gum in the Blue Moon Shampoo girl's hair.
I got maybe two score and seven before they put me back in the ground.
I'm calling you out.
...with some private something, shutting us out...
I'm not here right now, but please leave your name.
As soon as a broad knows you care, they start zipping up the body bag.
Stay warm, chief.
...while she's in there on the ropes. I'm her father.
-Nothing. -Nothing, huh?
You know, a fellow like me...
...stick your hands inside all that ooze, because, folks...
Mr. Addison, your records are chaotic.
Oh, I'm sorry.
I have an appointment downtown. You girls decide what you want.
But it'd have been worth it to see MacGilicuddy's head up on a pike.
...shutting the world out, and that's just fine.
That's right.
Is the happy seaman the guy with one girl back in Baltimore...
...but I gotta talk to somebody or I'm going to explode.
...but do you have one iota of sympathy for him? No.
...perfumed feminine mystery all within lip reach.
When you won't give them a second look, am I right?