Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(sighs)
No need for worry, my bro. We're just friends.
-MICKEY: (chuckles) -MANDY: Hey!
Guess what the secret ingredient is.
Hey, Nadine, do you know if the copier's broken?
She's working that part off by mowing the church lawn.
-Shut up. -Well, then you need
("Man! I Feel Like a Woman!" by Shania Twain)
No no no
You sure?
-What's wrong? -Hey!
To be fair, he didn't have pants on when he left,
As a female running a small business,
So, Big Mandy, how's your day been going?
no thanks, Fargas.
or your gimpy leg
You got to get your facts straight.
In, but outside.
You can put a bunch of ginger ale right here,
-Why don't you have a car? -Why don't you have a car?
and I need a present and my art supplies
Um, where are you?
He shut down. He had a suspended license
had a lot of, uh, adventures in that backseat, huh?
(phone dings)
All righty, ma'am. That will be $15.
I'm running a small business here.
Less drawing, more customer service, okay?
Get out. Farr and Wyde?
Okay, five minutes to spare.
(sighs) Someone stole the "Welcome to Flatch" sign.
Mickey's gonna wear to this party.
I haven't been in this car in a long time.
and a stolen car.