Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We're drinking with our baby in a bar.

has been a cry for help.

Ergo, we are good parents.

Yeah, you got this. I'm sorry I called you a bitch.

If you guys want, I'm free to watch Marvin.

- What? No, he didn't. - Yeah, he got the last word.

We get it, okay?

Well, whenever I see someone unhappy, I get the urge to give them cookies.

I still want in.

There he is. Straddle me. Start grinding. Nothing's off-limits.

And if you wanna stay there until after SportsCenter is over, that's fine too.

I just learned via this text message...

- You might wanna trade out that lollipop for a shirt. - Yeah.

I spent the night thinking about how everything I've done since Quinn and I broke up...

[Sighs] Nobody asked for your help, Patrice!

Starting at quarterback, the pride of Cleveland...

The studio's unlocked. The weather map's up.

[Thinking] Attagir!. Keep it cool.

You're-You're always gonna be Uncle Ted.

[Shouts] I'm going in.

We'll do it for you, Robin!

Ted, although a "what the hell" attitude...

- What do you think? - Oh, that idea is amaze-balls! [Giggles]

Sorry. When I'm excited, I abbreviate words I shouldn't.

and clearly you've done something extreme...

Sorry if I'm bad company.

You want the fix? I got the fix.

"I'm getting too old for this shirt."