Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Crisis? Crisis.
You single-handedly pulled off the party of the year.
No, I don't have to go back to work tonight.
Treat me like I'm a Girl Scout trying to sell you cookies.
and I'm not good at getting screamed at,
Oh.
Well, all right, since you asked.
Liar!
But, hey, what's going on with Robin?
in which to dip my pigs in blankets!
Eight, nine, ten, and it's ruined.
Who wears that much makeup?!
And what's really scary is how quickly that can happen.
it's just been one liar after another.
and everything's in place: the food, the wine.
I will bite and scratch you like a wolverine.
And Gouda!
I promise it isn't about my penis.
There's one of a walrus.
Just cut loose a little.
She was gonna get the last kugel.
Back to our fight?
Now I'm gonna tell you what happened in the dining room.
But for one brief moment,
Maybe I do need a hobby.
Sorry about that.