Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Well, what if I delivered it? -You?
You know, I told him I didn't wanna see him anymore.
Evidently.
-Right, the blind date. -Well, they like to call it a setup now.
So it's actually gotten to you?
And in light of the terrible suffering that he's already been through...
How did they know?
Kramer, aren't you taking any medication for that?
Gone.
It eased into the water like an old man into a nice warm bath. No offense.
I can't. I'm meeting Kramer down at my Mini Storage.
Hey, I've been trying to jam stuff in the box like you told me...
I guess.
-I'm gonna go. -All right.
That's it?
-What are you talking about? -I didn't get my transfer.
-You quit the post office? -Kind of.
Also, my washed away while we were pregnant during a pandemic
-What is it? Trouble? -Trouble.
Ahoy, Mr. Eldridge.
It's like the three-minute mile.
-All right, sit down. -I don't want to.
So there I was...
I didn't get the transfer.
Yeah, we share the same affliction
Why can't we sit over there?
-Lay down. -Why?
A vet? I'll take a vet over an MD any day.
Where are you going?