Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

There's Neosporin and Band-Aids in my top desk drawer.
That's what I'm saying.
Penny. Penny.
If he doesn't apologize by 5:00, he's gonna spend the night in jail.
I believe that when the robots rise up, ATMs will lead the charge.
...carrying me out on your shoulders when I'm victorious.
Looks like you ran a red light...
...or my Fantastic FourNumber 5, first appearance of Dr. Doom.
All right, then, my so-called friends have forsaken me.
...and I pay attention to the things you are interested in.
Dr. Sheldon Cooper appearing in pro se. That is to say, representing himself.
The cousin who's getting married is the cousin I usually go to weddings with.
I'm kind of responsible for Sheldon missing Stan Lee.
I mean, why don't you just come on in and watch the Lakers game with me?
Damn. All right. Thank you.
Yeah?
Yeah, but the ones in my pocket are mine.
"To my friend Leonard. From Stan Lee. Excelsior!"
...committed in your car, bearing your license plates, coming to me?
Now you see what you've done?
He does. And in the kitchen, and in the car, and in his pocket.
Okay, that's enough, Howard. The poor guy's had a tough time.
...and got an autographed application for a restraining order.
We're home.
Will you please turn your shirt off?
Penny was the teacher. When the light turned yellow...