Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Take care of the game for me.

My dad did a real number on me.

You're moving to chicago? That's right.

Look, as the run-offee at my own almost-wedding,

There's no top five, robin!

When you talk about our marriage.

So, can I have the locket?

What desperate ho-bag

Number three, karen. Mm.

What are we doing here?

Of you two making out with each other?

Beyond all rationality and wanting them to have

You have outflanked me, front desk guy!

I'm sure barney's got a whole thing about bro hell.

There's just no way to do it.

Give at least as many high fives as you get.

Actually, lots of singles.

Actually, there is a word for that. It's "love."

It doesn't matter where we live.

You're going to your ex-girlfriend's wedding.

The real challenge is walking up to a girl

But if you keep acting this way,

She left her fiancé for you.

Oh, you're kidding me.

In one of my old boxes in our storage locker,

A serious question right now.

I hate you so much.

Even though she broke your heart,

Number five, blah blah. Mm-hmm.

At the end of the night,