Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It must have fallen on your briefcase...

Like last summer, I'm watching TV and I saw one of those jet skis.

She's having Carol, Gail and Lisa over.

You let that grow for a month, take it in the shower, it's like a shiv.

You wouldn’t know real football if it bludgeoned you over the head

Oh, David... ...you can go on and on about how you don't want any more kids...

-Of course he killed her. -So it's not just me then.

-She's got really nice hair. -Oh, it's incredible.

I mean, all this talk about having babies.

And the name Jerry...Pam

Oh, my, yes, they look like they were eaten away by weevils.

Don't despair, my friend.

Why can't I be a soul mate?

Four thousand dollars later, and it's sitting in my garage.

I believe that I am about to become the target of a systematic process of intimidation and manipulation, the likes of which you have never Seen

I JUST ASSUMED THAT HE DID

My world suddenly has meaning!

I really like the city. The city’s a toilet.

Oh, David, you can go on and on about how you don't want any more kids...

The city's a toilet

All right then.

One perfect angel for whom we are put on this earth.

-Really? -Oh, yeah.

First of all, they probably think that I killed Susan.

I know how you feel...

I don’t know the man, but he sounds quite fetching.

And therein lies the tragedy.

A velvet scrunchie.

Yeah, yeah, you know, it is Pantene.

The whole side is damaged here, and the lock is broken.

Oh, it's been done to death.

I don't know the woman, but she sounds quite fetching.

Oh, you got a little thing

Yesterday, took the day off

After five minutes, he'd come back, listen to what everyone said.