Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Who are you trying to impress?

I'm Devi. It's nice to meet you.

Yeah. No, it's crazy.

Hell, we're talking Trent Harrison.

[funky music playing]

We saw you drive off with him today.

[quietly] Yeah, well, I wish the Nazis would kill you, so...

We already have your car,

♪ I've had enough of all these bitches ♪

It's medication for my mom's... polio.

All the classics. You name it, she can cook it.

If they can do it, we can learn how to do it too.

-Damn, girl. Savage burn. -Thanks.

["I Sink I Sink" by Living Hour playing]

but we make it work.

What? No, it doesn't.

Devi, apologize to Ben right now!

-[boy] Man... -[girl] Oh, shoot.

Mom, where are you?

with the incisive intellect of Ruth Bader Ginsburg.

Not that it's any of your business, but I'm kind of seeing someone,

I'm just finishing up a run.

You come over here and sniff, and tell me there's not shit nearby.

We'll figure it out. Later, skater.

just like I did for the US Open Final in '84 when I won in straight sets.

I said I wished the Nazis would kill Ben.

Yeah, I got them at Old Navy. I work there.

[chuckles] But he is still a person with feelings and problems.

I know how hard it is to memorize seven facts.

When Devi's dad... died.

Were you just at the Hot Pocket with Paxton?

Yeah, that'd be bad.

I'm going to the movies with my friends.

I had the bike blessed at the temple.

even if the harsh truth puts you in a wheelchair once again.