Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Cliff, you go see what He's been writing About us.
Still looking at us.
Uh, no. Don't worry About that.
Well, yeah. There's that.
I'm gonna go call him On the phone
Where did they Take you, woody?
Uh, phone for you.
Now i don't know whether I'm more disappointed
But somebody's Gotta do it.
Carla: ok.
It was an awfully Chilly morning
Oh, diane, what a couple We'd have made.
Wait. It's ok with you That i take The blueberry?
Oh, frasier, i don't Want counseling.
Oh, the big bottle.
Are you kidding me?
Ooh, look. He's taking pictures Of us right now.
Well, it certainly Isn't unheard of For an individual
You don't suppose This guy's with,
I made an absolute ass Of myself.
No.
He's never gonna Walk in on us there.
Well, i hope he's Not writing about a boy And his dog
Nobody watches that stuff.
No. I just dropped A bottle all over the floor In there.
What took you so long?
Bok. Bok. Bok. Bok.
Like a "kick me" Sign?
All: aw.
Think i'm some sort Of crooked accountant, Is that it?
And make unpleasant Animal noises.
Woody, let me Have a c.C. Rocks,
When first we practice To deceive.
Had gone to all that trouble To get back at me
Ah, what a great joke. I wish he had thought of that.
Another $2.50 Down the drain.
Oh, sure. Relax.
Pardon me, diane.
And got some muffins.
Woody, there's a little Bit under that chair.