Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Come on. My face was an Italian entree.
No, it's not sick. It's unbelievably corny, maybe.
It's like you need it, it's like some kind of approval that you're...
that we've enjoyed before. Is that so much to ask?
That's one term for it. Will you look at this? Best butt.
What's the hot topic of conversation?
Go squeeze your zit.
- Oh, God. - Well, they are quite sizable.
Right. I remember now. That one!
- You're the mother? - Yes.
- Who am I looking my best for? - For you! Of course, this is for you.
Who taught you to hate the race that you belong to?
"I can't believe you have a teenage daughter, because you look..."
Turn on the radio, what do you hear?
Can you give me an example of something Kafka-esque?
I don't hate it. So, can I take it off now?
See, I want to get a kind of a Mary Quant look.
I mean, I, like all women, am becoming less and less attractive...
You know, something unconscious and sort of overpowering...
It has nothing to do with what anybody said, it's just...
No, look at her knees. They're so pointy.
Sweetheart, it's really for girls who are a little bit older than you are.
He dies. They basically kill him.
Eight people have asked me out, Kyle. Okay? Since Tuesday.
A girl's got the sexy legs, so we win the game!
Mom, I may not want to do this.
Of course, that's the whole idea. Besides, the sewing will relax me.
I'm in shock Angela agreed to do this again.
Hey, you know that paragraph we have to write about that bug guy?