Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And we gotta have some boundaries.
I gave her a key to my apartment and then had the locks changed.
- Did you give him a beer? - No.
You don't have to seem so happy about it.
- Who is this? - That's, uh, Phoebe's friend's dog.
Oh, beautiful? Really? Huh, really?
Why, you saw it? Is it scary?
Okay.
You know what? I'm gonna get in my sweats and eat this in bed.
Who, you gotta admit, looks a lot like Jane.
I'll be right out.
Get... God, what have I done to you? Huh?
Oh, me, right.
She really must love me!
MAN: All right, baby. One more time.
- Then talk to him. He might be fine. - I don't know.
Thanks. Maybe later.
I don't know his real name. I call him Mozzarella.
- I'm so sorry for you! - Oh, my God!
It's yelling, bleeding, dilating.
Thanks so much, Pheebs.
Or, something to remember me by.