Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

She goes by the name Lindsey Naegle now.
And FORD. We go further, so you can.
Somebody stop two of those losers! Someone stop them! Somebody stop two of those losers! Someone stop them!
Hey, Sarah, we've met before.
That backstabbing sack of Spanx.
Damn straight.
Oh, God, ow.
Oh, spare me the act. We know it was you.
Why, the real silver bullet is truth.
Ooh.
Oh, this time, leave me holding the bag.
Here's your bag, sweetie.
What are your top ten ways of starting a conversation?
What size are you?
Yeah, they're always gifting their husbands
How did you find me?
wire brushes, marine paint,
What setting would you even wash that on?
Chalamet looks like dirt.
and your plan won't work.
Oh, no.
The mommies got new face hats, then got into a slidey‐door car.
But there's no other reason to kidnap Sarah.
Ugh, no sign of our wives.
You never told Clancy?
No heist.
Sarah, I'm impressed.
Wives, they love that World War II stuff.
What the hell is she doing at the Gen Gala?
Marge, you know how nothing ever happens to me?
Boy, you probably don't remember this,
No, I left that life behind me.
Maybe I do understand.
If you did any research,