Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Baby! Whoo!
Stationery is Parcher No.17. 100% cotton.
Oh, and I would so love to help you get there.
Oh, my God! We are so not having this conversation.
I was thrilled. I don't know how you pulled it all together.
And the answer is yes, they are having sex. No question.
- I hate that she's watching us. - Meet me at the motel in an hour.
- Did you catch her? - Mr. Young...
I just wanted to say goodbye to Mary Alice's house
I don't really care, as long as I have my own bathroom.
- Yeah, well... - And whether you believe it or not,
What a small, small world.
Yeah.
There is obviously nothing going on between them.
You give me a break. I did not follow you here.
- I beg your pardon? - Oh, come on.
Inspirational? [scoffs] She poisons herself with arsenic.
Come Girl Scout cookie time, don't bring around little Tina
whose own lawn paled in comparison.
[Whooping and cheering]
- Interesting. - You know what'd be better?
- I hardly recognize you. - Oh, this? [laughs]
- just to get me over the hump? - Tina! Don't push your sister.
And no one begrudged her this.
What's all this about?
[Sighs]
- Is it time to bring in the police? - That's not really an option for me.
It took forever to shell the little buggers.
- [Woman] Yee-hah! - [Man] Go, Edie!
I promise, I land this account and I am gonna buy you something awful pretty.
No one, that is, except Martha Huber,
Don't! My mother-in-law can see you.
- Sounds fun. - Big fun.
everyone who knows you thinks that you are a great wife and mother.