Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What are they complaining about?

Where'd you get that suit though?

Where's my wallet?

I don't know, Tanya. All my lines are pretty blurry right now.

She's not a bitch, Ray. I hate that word.

Why? Why can't they just fuck me for me?

Viral marketing, $ 1500."

Okay, Ray. This is what I've come up with.

I would have called earlier, but I've been drowning in paper all night.

Call me back. Please. This is serious. Everybody's getting canned around here.

So now why don't you ask my permission to kiss me?

When you grow up, you'll understand.

I'm about to go teach first period, Tanya.

I don't wear this shit.

Who knew chorus could be so political?

You make me lose my mind. Whose fault is it?

I really appreciate a woman who knows how to dress herself...

Is that a hickey on your neck?

- You can. - I hear you've got a big one.

It's supposed to be spray-painted, not to be fine art.

Lately I get the vibe that you guys...

Now, I ran into her at the mall and she's a professional shopper now.

Maybe start a business.

- That means there's no Art Department. - Gone.

- It's really bad. - Yeah, bad like crazy.

It's not that you said the word shit...