Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

God, you are so weak.

and then my mom killed herself

Julie, you got a letter from Zach.

With the money I pay, you can afford a padlock.

Bre had resorted to extreme measures to save her son's soul.

Attention, all available personnel. Code blue, stat, room 214.

Hi, Helen. How's the dress fitting?

When Karl ran off with Brandi you saw what a basket case I was.

I need to catch one without their bosses.

- Julie, what's going on? - [Sighs]

so making a connection...

Here is another exquisite ball gown by Halston,

Listen, Betty! OK? You're not quitting on me now.

when it came to the latest fashions,

This is Detective Burnett. We were hoping for a minute of your time.

You insist we medicate him without psychotherapy, a recipe for disaster.

Honey, what's going on?

- What's bad? You can tell me. - No, I can't!

We're still getting divorced and I won't let you push me around any more.

- Would you stop that? - Have you been thinking about me?

Carlos Solis, I have a warrant for your arrest.

It's just sex. It's totally harmless.

capable of the most underhanded forms of betrayal.

Hands off, fellas. She's all mine.

- God, it's just such a big commitment. - I know, and we can't afford it.

- This isn't about you. - Yes, it is.