Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, I'm good to wait right here if you want to go get it at the ATM.

Dad, your mask is distracting me from the movie.

Maybe Dad's night at the drive-in is just what she needs.

- Stay away from my sister. - I'll pay for it.

I'm not a quitter.

Honey, I don't care.

Does that sound like he was flirting to you?

You're probably not even infectious.

...give me a call.

It's called work, lady.

- Damon, stop it. - No, you stop, Darby. I'm handling this.

I got rights too, you know?

Not only did she make me sound like a turd, she left out the best parts.

What do you mean he didn't fuck you?

How do you keep from shooting yourself?

I didn't want to impose upon your privacy.

- Hey, what's going on here? - Dad, I have it under control.

Your language, my kids don't need to be exposed.

- We're not talking about my mind here. - We can't control who opens that door.

That's why we're called Happiness Consultants.

I got no problems performing, okay?

You have me flying blind out there.

So we thought we'd buy you a structural beam.

- Let's leave. Pretend you don't know him. - Shut up.

What's the second address, Tanya?

Are you sure he wasn't just flirting?

No liars or addicts or drug users.