Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I don't know. None.

Oh, my God. What? You see her?

I know I was pushing the kid hard, but here's the thing.

That's Washington-speak for "Get lost."

- How can you not be delighted by this? - You promised.

It's not right, and Carly's got enough problems.

Mm-hmm. He's right.

If you could make it quick. This is an ice cream cake.

- You rock. - Thanks, honey.

I'm your husband. I'm blindsiding you.

You tried hard, and that's what matters.

Listen, we don't know you. You seem like a very sweet little girl.

You're not talking about the basketball, are you?

We're selling wrapping paper to raise money for the tickets.

Well, you were freaking out at us, so- Okay.

Jay, can we stop now? I'm getting hungry.

Cam, whenever you get creative in the kitchen,

I told you, I gotta change the lightbulbs and then help your mom with those signatures.

How many more of these do you want to do?

Sorry. I don't believe in wrapping paper.

Hiya. Jay Pritchett here. Holidays are just around the corner.

No, no. Wait, wait. Slow down. What's the story exactly?

Relax. Hey, Lily. Honey, come here.

Phil, tell me you got some signatures.