Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And of course, J.J. McCubbin.

See, they're just being polite. I'm the boss.

Well, it is a big night for you, so...

- You don't know anyone's name here. - Are you kidding me?

and I want him to be healthy, so it is all good.

It's the mother of all residential real estate banquets.

'Cause I don't wanna give my valet ticket to the wrong guy, have you all over me.

She's gonna tell me how to dress?

- They were right in here. - I know, and we looked everywhere, honey.

And the way she's making my sister run around...

Oh my gosh, Mom, you're killing me.

Nice to meet you.

"Hey, Mackenzie. I'm busy. Call me back later."

You are a gutless weasel.

- And then when she says... - Haley, I got this.

Slow down there, muchacho.

Look, you could tell me if there's something about me you'd like to change.

- Not you, Mackenzie. - Drop the phone and kick it over here.

- Except for one thing. - Knock, knock.

It's bad for the family.

You're not, uh... not laughing.

- Nobody does that better than you. - Thank you.