Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

dating... that guy.
Yes, and I'm not gonna apologize for that.
And yet, somehow she soldiers on.
She doesn't want to shoot me.
- Oh, no. - Yikes! - You'll find someone new.
All right, the choices are-- get shot at
Amy.
Fine. That was my ex-boyfriend.
but... so far no luck.
Let's hope that's all it is.
- Can I bring my tater tots? - Yes.
Neither do I, but it's so fancy.
Not for me.
Well, what if he's complimentary?
We can take you.
Denise, Denise, Denise, Denise
- You don't need to ask her? - No. I've been pretty annoying lately.
No, I'm picking you.
I know you're joking,
You know...
but I think I handled it pretty well.
Congratulations, Amy.
How can I trust you?! I barely even know you!
That's okay. I'll Uber.
Do you ever feel guilty that we get to eat
Ow!
Actually, I'm not on the clock today.