Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Can you imagine if we told them and your daughter and Mitch walked in?

- Hmm. - But I had just started at the job,

That's almost five years ago.

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- No. - Yes, you are. I can see it on your face.

I mean, we were such adults in there.

What the hell are you wearing?

You've never taken me seriously as a mother.

Is that why you were breathing into a paper bag at breakfast?

(Scoffs) What if I'd been talking on the phone about squirt tops

- What? - Oh, my God!

I'm making Mallory a honey-Manuka shake.

Oh, no! I was going to make it for her.

Thanks a lot sis!!!

Definitely, but Frankie's birthday is October 12th...

Because of carrots?

Uh, I think he's sacked out upstairs somewhere.

Aw. Don't worry. I got you something, too.

I'm going to make you a big, fat smoothie.

I saw all the hurt I'll be causing the people I love.

I totally get that. It's just my feeling is don't be dumber than fuck.

Mitch, stop. I'm not in labour. It's just Braxton Hicks.

- Oh! - You have a new niece.

Listen, Frankie. This is not a good time, OK?

Hey, Mal, you gonna eat?

Yeah, I know he's in Singapore, and it's a holiday weekend...

- Maybe Meg. - (Both laughing)

- Baby, baby, baby. - She's in labour?

(Laughing) One more time.

- (Laughs) - Can I talk to you for a second?

You get him on the phone right now and I'll take care of it.

Eating more then one cake slice, causes green poop!

Of course, it was crueller not to leave.

I don't know why though, because I feel fuckin' great!

- What? You OK? What's up? - Yeah. Yes. The baby has hiccups.

You know, on... On an angle.

No. This one I met at a stop light.

- I took two before the meeting. - Then you should be fine now.

(Mobile ringing)

- Who was also a singer in the '60s. - (Gasping) I need more air.