Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That's the door. He's gone.

- You can't move at all? - Oh, I can move.

That's okay. I mean, we can control ourselves. We're not animals.

- Anything? - I think I hear curtains closing.

Well, fine. So you don't like them. Everybody else does.

Well, I'm so excited about this.

Plus, you know, he is with Charlie now.

Damn it, woman! Pull yourself together!

- Rach? - Ooming! Try under the bed.

Oh, I know, I know. That's been really hard for you.

- Wow. Clearly this is not a good time. - You think?

Nothing. It's really... It's nothing. Oome here. Oome here.

- I just want to give you a heads up. - Okay. And if she gets upset...

Mike's not worth this. You're an attractive, intelligent woman...

I couldn't. He was saying all these really nice things about me.

Oome here, sweetie.

Yeah. Yeah. We can wait. We don't have to do anything tonight.

You can't do that. Oh, come on, Mike, strap on a pair.

This morning I heard him do pushups and then talk to his triceps.

...I totally understand, all right? You guys...

I just need a second before I can, you know...

I mean, you're so loyal, man. And selfless and generous.

I kind of need to talk to you about Charlie.

You know what? I don't care. I like it, and I'm gonna keep it.