Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I couldn't help but notice you leaving make-out point alone and old.

Who has two thumbs and just got her learner's permit?

What does that even mean?

Read the room, Andi.

[sighs] Honey, do you remember when Kate was 12,

[chuckles] This is why I pay taxes.

So, I was just talking to Kate.

You forgot to pick up your own wife?

Trust me, I have been both guys.

I can't do this. This is cooking. Lowell, you have to do it for me.

But Marcy cooks dinner. If I cook it, there'll be two dinners.

Look, if you won't get behind the wheel with Kate, I'll teach her.

What? Our daughter could be anywhere in this city right now

I love you so much.

One more wrong answer and you fail. No pressure.

Can't say I'm gonna miss the stories.

I'm cool with hiding. I need to lay low anyway.

That's right. She passed her written test at the DMV and can now practice driving.

I think there is.

Oh, really? Like what?

It's an hour away. I can't do it.

Or at least a place with less spiders. Ah!

Marcy's mad at yours truly.

Arthur, DMV clerk/hedge fund playboy.

-and hopefully, the rest of her clothes. -Is she home?

Maybe there's a way to fix this.