Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You don't understand.
It was given to me by an ex-friend.
Hey.
I wanted to show you that I take the list seriously.
Yeah.
No.
(giggles) Uh...
Take a seat. I wanna talk to you for a second.
(horn honks)
What do you say we give contact lenses another try?
Mallory... Mallory, wait!
I mean...
People are really taking that seriously, huh?
No, no, no, stop, stop. This is crazy!
Jeanette, why would Kate Wallis lie about something so serious?
Stop, stop, stop.
I really do.
Otherwise I'm afraid she'll shoot a Roman candle straight at the Hensons.
-Why would Jamie-- -Because of the Kate Wallis thing.
No! No.
A good idea like leaking the lawsuit to the press
in June of 1993, isn't that correct?
Claire, I think.
And I know you already talked to Jeanette's lawyer, so...
It's me.
Please do not tell me that friend is Jeanette.
Vincent: No way!
(modem beeping, buzzing)
(mysterious soundtrack echoing)
How did we get here?
It's, uh, Officer Kingsley.
Neither do I.
(sighs)
But now Mallory hates me.
I snagged my grandma's cooking sherry.
-I'm kidding, no one can relate. -(audience laughing)
Uh, we had a falling out.
♪ You never knew... ♪
It smells like blood and sweat
(doorbell chimes)
Haven't you heard?
You wanna hang? I have pizza rolls.
Where are you going?
Greg and Cindy's little girl.
-Jeanette: Pizza rolls? -Yeah.
Jeanette: Mr. Harris?
Contraband.
(discordant soundtrack playing)
I'm still pissed.
Okay.
Vince.
'Cause...
These are... these are rumors.