Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm the one who ends up cleaning it up, okay?
Let's do it. Whoo!
They need to get a stop sign. What is your obsession with traffic?
Jay's always telling me to "write this down."
Oh, yeah. Sorry. That was my bad. I got lost in my jams.
No. Thirty-four is not the same thing as 50,
I laughed but...it hurt a little
It's easy, 'cause there's no stop sign.
She's an ugly little French Bulldog ...
Oh, my God. Seventy-eight views.
I've lived with this woman for 20 years.
G'day, mate.
It must've been at least three. Three!
There is nothing wrong with my system.
- You wanted me to clean it up. - Oh, that's preposterous.
Gloria, how many times do I have to tell you to pull your car all the way in?
We're home.
That's all right. No worries. Hey, come on, come on. Just embrace it.
You're not even trying.
Do you know where I can find some? You don't have to do that.
No, you're fine.
No, we won't. No, he's got to learn to sell.