Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Maybe we should get to work on your résumé because yours is terrible.

If I wanna have a drink, I don't have to play a game while doing it.

- What are you doing? - Label check, man. Label check.

And that wasn't even the first stabbing this month.

This is Darwin's jungle.

Your beans, dip them in, wring them out, dip it again, and give him the shake.

Russ, I was wondering if later...

Clean your damn desk.

Yeah. And I shook it around a little bit like this:

Ladies, there's no ring on his finger. Tell us just a little about yourself.

You're never, ever, gonna nanny again. I will destroy you on the nanny boards.

The phone goes here where the phone goes. And then these are all the apps.

That's a corn holder.

Yeah. There's no going back now.

Yeah. It's creepy and thin, just like I like it.

You're kind of doing everything on his terms...

Maybe I should just go back to bed?

I wanna kill him.

- Touch the lava. - Touch the lava, dude.

Also a gentleman's shiv.

- What'd I do? - You did nothing. Don't blame yourself.

They must really be missing me and wondering where I am.

Oh. Now? I mean, I just got here.

And what are the values of the Olympic games?