Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Not all of them include getting the girl.
-I'm supposed to say that. -Oh, sorry.
We all wish we could spend nights babysitting a bush.
Danger means nothing when I'm with you.
Agnes, don't go.
This is a way of puffing yourself up in front of the boys, wasn't it?
I never met a woman like you before.
...against the whole deal, and leave Blue Moon behind too.
...was how was I gonna let her down easy?
Let's get a bottle of jam and blow this joint.
All right, wait a minute, let's start with why she would.
"Brillo pad"?
The one thing standing between me and total insanity.
What I'm telling you is, I tested my mettle...
...and accept it.
...though some restrictions apply. And airline employees...
Any breaks in the case of the century?
We were never in Paris, Bert.
And I'm not gonna spend any more time...
Sam, I thought I told you never to play that--
Well, you're in for a little surprise if you drop by her place...
Good evening, Bert.
That's all.
Agnes, you can't go.
-I'm going with you to find him. -No, Agnes, wait here.
I always signal when I'm changing lanes.
...will stop at nothing to obtain stamen samples...
You're not enough man for me.
How about my place?
I'm not gonna let her.
...some guys just can't pull this off.
It's Night of the Living Dead.
-So how'd the dentist go? -No cavities.
I told her I'd meet them here with the coupons, but she loves me, Sam.
...when lives are thrown topsy-turvy, the world turned upside down.
Who's fool enough to confide anything of import to you?
If you have good teeth, nothing else matters.
Being the guy who wins the girl's love isn't everything.
Thursday, 0300 hours continued.
Though our intelligence indicates that competing agro-business interests...
What we feel, what we need. None of that matters anymore.
Maybe it's because you haven't asked her yet.
When the new dawn is your only friend...
...just you and the dark dagger of the unknown.
If the information I'm safeguarding should fall into the wrong hands...
Not in the least.
-The outcome? -The outcome.
Maybe someday I'll understand why I always talk like that.
I couldn't listen to her sing your praises...