Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, that's great.
Well, good evening, Cecil.
-Great stuff. -Are you excited?
Walter.
You shouldn't be bending over.
Morning, David.
Okay. Now, what do we do to really cheer ourselves up?
Spon-- Are you nuts?
You just gave me what I asked for.
Why did I think I could do this?
-Were there any survivors? -Survivors?
I called there.
I'm enjoying just sitting here chatting.
-I can't stop it. -Maddie.
I don't know.
-Agnes, what's wrong with you? -Nothing's wrong with me. Nothing.
...I envy them and their problems.
But still the same old heck-raiser.
Don't go.
-She's coming home. -Lassie?
That's how this whole thing started, isn't it?
Not even to myself.
Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute.
So which David do you want?
Thank you very much.
...the more I wanna turn and go the other direction.
I dreamed I was in a train crash.
I miss these little sex games.
Addison wants me here in the morning...
-Might as well do it in my office, right? -Right.
Right.
I ran away from everything...
...we'll never reach Los Angeles...
I'm married.
See, I was faced with two choices in there.
-Yes. -Let's gamble.
...1s having one conversation with you every night.
-You want me to be the milkman? -David, listen to me.
Hi, kids.
Let's go into my office.
That's the problem.