Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

and the cat named Sir Bonkers is no more?

Okay, there's another old saying, Michael:

You're also the love of my life.

But that's what writers do. I mean, we take stuff from our lives.

Your story is just a pathetic attempt to rewrite history and make yourself look good.

Well, I said I would. So I won't.

Sure. Derek's gonna be fine.

Well, maybe it's because even witches have itches.

- For what? - To buy a dress for you.

- I smell something burning. - Oh, darn!

I'm throwing down the gauntlet, baby.

Boy, this chicken's delish. What a chef.

but I have to give back this promise ball and chain.

It's not trivial. Men grill.

and explore the world with my trusty cat named Sir Bonkers.

- Well, I'd love to. - Oh, I don't think...