Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hi.
Well, I guess that's gonna be my epitaph.
But somewhere, there has got to be a woman who's worth it.
-Herbert. -Come on.
That's very thoughtful of you, sir, but that's not the problem.
I'm not here right now, but leave your name and number...
Like to give me a tour of the local attractions?
Okay.
That's all right, the party's gonna go on for a while. He can drop in later.
Excuse me, will you bring us a couple more of these?
...and I hold my breath and I close my eyes...
In retrospect...
So bag the rain dance. Any day now, you're gonna come up here...
-How are you? -Fine, fine.
...but it was an errand of mercy. With the sheik's asthma...
Mrs. Couzens.
Wow, Mr. Addison.
Not much happening this end.
I kept telling myself it was stress...
Hey, come on, have a little something to lift your spirits.
-I mean this. What is this? -Cocktail napkin.
If my wife had been half the woman you are...
Maybe she has every reason in the world to want...
I know that, Daddy, but would the world fall apart if it's not tonight?
...and it might stand in the way of my career...
...I have ever heard you say.
Help me turn the mattress around.
Oh, yes, right through there to the right, first door.
Well, actually, I think I'll be seeing quite a lot of him.
But I'm having a drink with MacGilicuddy.
How about a margarita?
Well, there's nothing more mysterious.
-You know, I was thinking maybe-- -Or maybe not.
Here, let me get you another towel.
You remember, don't you?
Hello, Agnes, it's me, Maddie.
I needed an advance, and the woman that does the advancing...
MacGilicuddy's getting his head handed to him.
I'll get the booze.
And that is the most cynical, suspicious thing...
...to have a little fun this evening and see some friends, that's all.
-Fine, great, nobody's angry. -Nobody.
Well, I heard him kill the engine, but I didn't hear the car door open.
They're throwing their shoulders back.
I can't stop thinking about Agnes.