Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Friday it is. - Good.
- What's wrong with your lemon lamp? - Luke killed it.
- You're probably just losing your eyesight. - Thank you.
Here it is.
- Lf I don't... - They'll go away, trust me.
But let's not spruce this particular spot.
Our usual rental wasn't available when we inquired... late.
- Oh, my God. - It's a little over the top...
Stella got out, and I don't know... Do I put seed on the floor...
Now we can discuss what on earth you could possibly be thinking.
Good. I've got all the choices set up...
Because visual aids would really help. The shoes. I'm dying.
- What's its name? - Apricot. He's just the cutest thing.
Tell her to watch where she's going.
- How about Friday? - Friday?
- You first. - I'm looking for a chick.
and he said, 'You really have a baby chick loose in the house.'
I promise l'll kick anyone's butt who comes near those pearls.
- Okay, there she is. - Jeez, what was that?
- I know what the trim is. - Okay.
But what is with the apron?
Meow if you need anything else.
Marcel Marceau chicken.
Perhaps you'd like to take a picture of me with you tonight.
I understand.
I'm serious. Last night, when I was reading my biology chapters...
We're not going to Martha's Vineyard this year.
- I don't understand. - It's not important.
a peppy little cardboard pig announcing the specials.
See? Imagine, this will be for the walls, this will be for the trim...
- Thanks for dinner. - You're welcome.
We got the paint, the brushes...
Dad!
- No stenciling. - Do you even know what stenciling is?
and keeping things nice for them...
- Do we have to discuss this? - I'm getting a little tired of being lied to.
- Really? - Yeah.
Bye.
- Green Jell-O and Cool Whip. - You are insane.
Oh, wait. That's it.
- It didn't seem like it. - Maybe it didn't seem like it, but it was.
- But she lived. - She's a better bird for it.
- Mom, I can't find Apricot! - What? No.
- Picking out paint samples? - Yes.
I have discovered that, in addition to my lameness in geometry...
- What the... - Honey, you're home.
- I'll help you. I love to paint. - You do?
where my dad took an order one day when he ran out of paper.
...bind in the sugar department. - I was thinking of something else.
You don't want this lying around. I don't know if paint goes bad.
- What can I say? - You can say it's perfect.
All you kids and all you bowlers
Everything must be logged. Eating and sleeping habits.
- Rory, seriously... - 'The marriage was an unhappy one.'