Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Man-Bull? Give us a push to the garage, would you?
-Delete it. -Delete it.
-Aye, true that. -(BIRD CHIRPS)
Right now.
JENNIFER: Previously on She-Hulk...
I know exactly who I am.
You know, sometimes life presents a teacher
-He could be in a ditch somewhere. -What did you do?
EMIL: Uh-huh.
It's definitely malfunctioning.
No. Okay, so, over there is the Wood Lodge
Yeah. My chances of staying out of the ICU would be much greater
PORCUPINE: Great job.
I'm gonna need you to sit in the calming chair now.
Sorry. I thought I heard a ding.
Don't talk about blood. We're not your dad.
Why can't he just text me back? Why is that so hard?
-Hi, Princess. So cute. -Uh-huh.
I didn't need a magic crowbar to give me a false sense of power.
-(SCOFFS) Three. -What was the last thing you texted him?
Come on, I stacked those.
He says that like it's an occupation.
It's a bit of a hard ask, I'm afraid, on the Wi-Fi front.
-Favorite chicken. -Great.
Feel free to come again.
You wanna do that today?
Wow, this is quite a group.
Oh, did he turn into The Abomination?
And you are what I want.
"Hey, getting a little worried. Just wanna know you're okay."
Then, I haven't heard from him.
-I do. -And there it is.
Just let her live her life.
Waving a sword around isn't a job unless you're a matador.
Delete Josh's number is what he's saying.