Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well...
- We're monsters. - I like monsters. But not us.
- You guys. - What's up?
We need to stay here so I don't strangle him in public.
And I'll tell you this much. If by tomorrow morning...
Marissa's only been in love once...
Right, I mean, why would she be jealous?
Look, Cohen, he's my friend. He's your friend too.
What did you do?
We'll sit down a couple of times a week, you do what you want...
Well, it took me a long time to save up enough money to buy it.
- Yeah. - Good.
...who wants a cocktail?
Honestly, I'm not so good. How about you?
All right, fine, I will ask him to the mall. You know what?
Well, we'll find our groove.
- I forgot you were an expert. - Oh, dude, running away?
I worry about her all the time.
What is it? Chicken-flavored soy malt.
Yeah.
This thing with Lindsay is...
Ryan buddy?
...the beach, they can go there.
The night I realized my wife didn't love me anymore...
I was watching a peanut butter commercial on television.
I was blubbering like a baby.
Marissa's not happy.
...lives weren't hard enough.
No, it's fine.
Yeah. Too bad we were busy driving stolen cars around Chino.
Are you crazy? They were, like, the worst couple ever.
You think we should put your photo on the cover every month?
- Go, go! - Seth, quit cheating.
It's all in the wrist.
- You really don't remember me? - No.
A little blast from the past.
Thanks, man, for getting me out here.
Yeah, a lot's happened.