Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm under the weather about 99% of my life, and she doesn't...

I told you when I spoke to you on the phone that...

Come on, don't take it... don't be like that.

Can you imagine me getting out of the limo with my date?

You trying to get a NAACP lmage Award or something?

Um, I don't... any peanuts in the brownies?

- It's not 90-10. - It's 85-15.

You've gotta be kidding. Believe me,

You want to just drive home?

You know, I found my soul mate.

Maybe you should ask him... on your way out.

I love you for having me.

Not only do I think I'm in love with her,

I tried every remote, and none of them work. Look!

I fucked it up?! What kind of stupid thing is that to say?

Cheryl got the recipe? Oh...

brought us some brownies.

What do you think of this color?

she wouldn't look like a goddamn fucking Venetian!

I get home and I'll be fine.

You're blaming it on your race. What's worse?

Let's not make a big deal about it, okay? It's not really a big deal.

So, what? What do you want?

We can't even watch his special. That's ridiculous!

- She's not looking well... - Cell phone, you fucked up.

Are you here for the prayer group?

You know why this is a nightmare?

These are definitely not the same brownies.

I'm talking to Larry David.

Oh, Larry. Come.

Why should he take her? She's hideous. I don't blame him.

Crazy. Why did I hire you?

I wish you wouldn't be mad about it.