Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I've been thinking...
Too early for comic book talk. Are you getting a coffee?
They've fought three wars over it.
You read comic books and you wear the same clothes that you slept in.
I know! Pashminas this season were so cute.
...but seeing how this is our 20th anniversary, I gotta tell you.
You've gotta be kidding me.
...if you wanted to dance with me.
Riviera Magazine wants to do a big photo spread on us.
- Okay, someone's in a mood. - No, I'm not.
...Sandy Cohen could cut a pretty sweet tune.
It can't have been that bad.
- Who told him he could stay? - Good thing I did.
No. I mean, I can't do it. I suck at it.
Don't flatter yourself. I'm here on official business.
Just call him back. He's left you four messages since lunch.
Where the hell is Seth? I need reinforcements.
- You read the new Whedon X-Men? - I did. I'll tell you my problems with it.
...to choose between a sister and a boyfriend.
They don't wanna know I spent all night with a lady.
You're a little edgy around figures of authority, aren't you?
- ... and won't be off with your boyfriend. - So I can pretend we're happy?
So I have been thinking.
Only seems fair you should get something out of this relationship too.
Yeah, but about the pancakes. We still have a batch going.
Cohen residence.
Five grand never to see my daughter again.
You don't know how long we've been married.
The Montage gave you a reservation at the last minute?
I talked to Seth's girlfriend.
She's been out of the country. I haven't seen her for a year.
I'm doing you a favor, honey.
If Zach wants to dump me, he can do it in person.
It's Mrs. Cooper-Nichol, and you're damn right I do.
It still pays minimum wage.
You wanna know what I just realized?
- You lied to us. - I know and I'm sorry.
- Kirsten doesn't know, right? - She thinks we' re friends.
- Who wants blueberry pancakes? - Banana?
How do you spell your last name? Never mind. You can fill that part out.
- Hi. I'm Kirsten. - Alex.
- How do you know where they are? - A hunch. Let's pick it up.
Cal, this photograph will be seen by everyone in Newport Beach.
- So what? We're gonna forbid him? - Not you. You wouldn't forbid anything.
No, not me.
Maybe we should be friends.