Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But Marines are tough.

-Do you think she's gonna like it? -Yeah.

Well, maybe you can. Mm. Okay.

It's my favorite time of day.

Yeah. I don't really know how to do that.

Hey, Jack, you got a second?

Paddles. Charge to 200.

-Can I talk to you later? -Yes. Good for him. Go have fun.

-Something's burning. -What?

[woman] Oh, that's a wonderful idea.

-So, how are you? Is everything okay? -Mm-hmm.

This is a thriving practice,

That's none of our business.

Happy birthday.

Okay. So, what do you do?

Well, knowing Hope, it's probably both.

["Take Me to the Freeway" playing]

Look, I, uh… I just came by to see how you're doing.

[Christopher] I don't know how to play Fortnite.

-I'm so proud of you. -Hey! Whoa!

Yeah, that's 'cause she sneaks up on you like a tiny ninja.

Just because Dad didn't care about them doesn't mean that we shouldn't.

you're gonna start thinking that I'm taking you for granted,

[scoffs] FYI, my brother sucks at multitasking.

No one. I hate it. I'm never going back.

Well, I believe this place just sells itself.

[Jack scoffs] Yeah.

Go enjoy your party.

Um, I'm gonna go check on Jack. Are you okay here?

I wish there was something I could do.

All you have to do is warm it for ten minutes, and it'll be ready to go.

The weather is so bad, they've had to cancel all flights south of Virginia.

I made you vegetable lasagna.

Yeah, I'll give you that, but you have had a few rough weeks.

Being with you makes me happy.

You didn't have to throw this party. The truck was already too much.

I just hate the idea of you hurting.

-Who am I to say no to a massage? -That's what I'm talking about.

his brass telescope under his arm, his hat tilted upon his head."

Where are you going?

Sorry I didn't come to the hospital. I… I wasn't sure that you'd want me there.

My mom died a week before my 11th birthday.

That is the thing about becoming a mom.

Someday soon, these law enforcement types are gonna go back home,

But the party, that's all Jack's doing.

is like the fox guarding the henhouse.

[chuckles] Were you surprised…

[groans] You need to let that go.

Come on. You can't hold me to that promise.

[glass smashes]

Jo Ellen, would you be a doll and grab us a slice?

She knows I don't have a return ticket. She's just trying to keep tabs on me.