Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Remove the boot, and I'll make sure

in Civil Servitude...

‐ Okay, lie down, keep your arms to your sides,

‐ Hey, Duncan's friends.

‐ You're right, Bex. That was fun.

‐ Leslie, the annoyingly upbeat woman

‐ Night, Jing. ‐ Night, Mommy.

‐ Yes, no more trying on clothes

‐ Hey, vote for Annie.

‐ No, Jack, we're here to talk about my Oakie Award.

emotion, corruption, kimonos.

‐ I don't think I can go through

‐ Chrissy Teigen. ‐ Who?

this show sucks! bluey is a gazillion times better

stand your ground, honey.

‐ What? It's a free program. [Kimberly groans]

truth and justice have to win.

and he wants to arm wrestle you.

get dressing rooms with no curtain gaps.

‐ Small‐talk Stacy, you're gonna love this.

‐ Cool digs, daddy‐o.

dolphins: We love Mom.

♪ And dance by the light of the moon ♪

I didn't win this award.

‐ He wanted to take me out for drinks tomorrow.

‐ What about Mr. Mitch?

‐ Damn it. I knew I should've made a copy.

[sniffles] Okay.

‐ And remember to look sad. Can you do that?

and, Dad, you're a junkie hit man.