Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, yeah. One of the busboys is my sensei.

(whooping, cheering)

Girls' night out! All right!

♪ We're all girls, no mans. ♪

- Oh, no! Becky, come with me! - (Becky gasps)

And that Jimmy Jr. Put your picture

♪ One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten ♪

Oh, yeah. I'm finally gonna check out that show Law & Order.

♪ Bothering some fish with no regrets ♪

Little help here, gals?

Uh, Nat, ix-nay on the Valentine's Day talk, okay?

and I won't do anything to hurt you.

Well, look at me. I got 30, 40 extra pounds on me.

The li-mom-sine leaves in five!

but you didn't hear anything about it, I'm sure.

Guys, please either let go and swing back

- Oh, God, now I'm saying it. Now I said it. - Sorry. Sorry.

Point is, if I can trapeze, you can trapeze.

- Nat? - Follow my voice. Can you see me?

Well, except for one guy, but that was 'cause

for this activity.

Okay, I'll call my guy.

my little lonely heart for a fun girls' night out,

(sighs) Okay, look, on the count of three,

712 Forest Lane, blue house with a little flamingo on the lawn.

Are you crazy? It's only for tonight.

- Hup, hup! - Oh, God, oh, God, oh, God...

Oh! A night of romantic murder.

I-I'll date you instead, uh, um, if you want.

Hi. Has Becky left for her date yet?

I'm afraid it's gotten worse.

You didn't do anything to hurt me on purpose,