Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Right, Camila? - No.
A list of the pie's ingredients.
- We can keep it in my office until it's time to leave.
and my mom's a flighty weirdo. - This is gonna be a disaster.
- Yep, Dad, your gown's riding up.
- No. No games. My dad gets super competitive.
- Ha, ha, I'm so grossed out. - You know what?
- Here's what we need from you.
- No, no, no, no, no more for me.
- I read an article that said
We just don't have to buy the pie.
- Babe, I'm really sorry about all the things I said.
- Roger's really good at sex too.
did you put your stuffing in my ceramic?
- Hey, Dad, how's it going? - I'm fine.
what you turkeys are thankful for.
And I'm actually pretty good. Camila?
- Oh, my God, yes. He needs this.
for Nickolaj? - Nikolaj.
I'd never said that before. Amy, you come with me.
Amy, you are now my daughter.
Bread, cookie, pizza, sandwich, blintz,
- Completely. - I just always found canvas
- Who wants more wine?
- I guess I'm only one doing this holiday right.
- No, you don't have to.
- Good. Let's keep it going. I think we need to top 'em off.
We're happy, we're back together...
- Well, these aren't pie crumbs.
I paint on canvases though. - Oh.
Oh, looks like Mom's already tuckered out.
The flight must have been awful.
Hitting the open road with my bike.
They reattached my thumb.
- Yes, golf. Anyone hit the links lately?
and find out.
- I knew you'd say that, which is why we have this.
As if my mom wouldn't have washed hers knowing
we'll get to your father eventually.
My mom's telling a story about my birth
I'm not spending it alone. I'm spending it with my family.
I lied about the gym because I was still trying to find
and hopefully no one's parents will ruin it.
A day? A week? A year?
so I'm making an exotic spread.