Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He went to the neighbour's, and they don't get it.
"I must've ordered the pain in the ass seeing as you're there."
but on Saturday nights, I like to throw on a nice dress, go out to dive bars
- Oh, sir... - That is so not nice.
They aren't all winners
Lonnie! Damn you!
If only chauncy
you're rooting around for an adrenaline shot to counteract a Valium overdose.
Not sure what that means. See you later.
I've got a bedtime again. I haven't had one in 12 years.
Smurfaration, smurfaration, smurf.
- Barbie, honest to God... - You know what, Dr Cox?
Mike's private, so when we go to dinner pretend I never told you personal stuff.
- So, rain check on the dinner. - Yeah.
They're so not finger toes. These are finger toes.
Carla's setting a record on being a major pain in the ass,
Why did I say excuse me? He bumped into me.
Drugging your own wife. Been there. Careful, though.
Gesundheit. I love my new tape recorder.
Enough! He's never been there for you.
No way I'm doing that seven nights a week.
That's fine. You know what, baby? Since you're up, I was wondering...
- Hey, JD. - You see? There's no fear.
Like that Snoop Dogg, Dr. Dre song.
Good night.
A hook, if you will.