Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Fair question.
This is Jack Frost, he's my security consultant.
Okay, three things. Yeah.
In your dreams.
Save some for me?
Beth.
Oh, hey. Jack, we need to talk.
Is that true?
And he's a lunatic. Yeah.
Keep smiling. I'm smiling.
This is the '90s and people--
Let me tell you something, Dave.
You could sell that story to Reader's Digest.
If that guy's a security consultant, then I'm a virgin.
The student surpasses the master.
every day for a month to ask for this project?
Okay, pop quiz. Yeah.
it's just some sort of freak accident that you're wearing
Do we have a new anchor? No. Why?
What? No, I'm not.
Good luck, dude.
I mean, I'm-- I'm laughing at him.
It throbs whenever he's near me. Uh-huh.
let's see if he can defend himself, against the windmill!
No medical training whatsoever.
I was trying to attack Jack Frost.
Why would you want to defend that thing for?
Hm.
But I am Jack Frost, I swear, personal security consultant.
I was on the air, interviewing a local surgeon,
Bravo, Jimmy.