Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

three ship-to-shore phone calls yesterday.

as God will allow.

the ship sailed without me.

No, ma'am, I meant your cabin's on Fiesta Deck.

And you are on Promenade Deck, Cabin 340,

Boy, that guy must've been pretty tough.

And this is Mrs. Sarah Lambert.

He asked me not to tell you.

♪ A summer sky is blue ♪

Well, maybe you can ask him to fix me up with a friend.

Mrs. Corwin, you're in 130, Fiesta Deck.

Thank you. Mm-hm.

the way you've been doing.

You're not an inspector?

"Have you seen my son, the inspector?"

Wait'll my daughter gets this report.

that the maitre d' greeted you so personally

You must be an early riser.

Uh, no, it won't work.

By the way, where did you go this morning?

Why, certainly.

Me watching the athlete moms Drop a Bag on Stanley cups

Well, come to my cabin instead.

Darling, if it were only up to me.

Now where am I supposed to sleep?

Sure, try that couple over there.

Marvin the radio operator?

"Do not fret, my darling, Sarah.

♪ It floats back to you ♪

They're never out of each other's sight.

I knew I shouldn't have come on this trip with her.

Is that the way you lounge around

Now, let's see... Oh, Doc, listen,

to my next martini, will you?

A few hours ago... He isn't... No, no.

But she's so unobvious it makes her obvious.

They're always touching.

It's been great, Melanie.

♪ And love ♪