Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-But I wanna be with you. -I know.

♪ We're going to the promised land ♪

Yeah, I always thought he had kind of a JFK Jr. vibe.

it messed me up a little bit.

No, I really do.

Yeah. I lost my fiancé eight weeks ago.

[gasps for air]

♪ Get ready for the judgment day ♪

No? And he's like...

Seller's market.

maybe it's easier to lie about that than it is to...

Do you do this a lot?

-Seriously, fuck you. -Why?

♪ You make me sick ♪

And then to find out that there's just something that's broken inside of me...

You and a cute gay guy?

Well, you get that dish back to me whenever you can--

I just don't want you to be alone.

-You have no idea. -Yeah, well, I have them, too.

-Who are you? -I'm a Tootie.

Oh, I'll bet. [chuckles]

I mean... there are healthier ways of channeling it.

I mean, not naturally, anyway, but...

Well, you haven't been on the receiving end of it.

No, just every time I see a person-sized dent in the front bumper of a car.

I'm really sorry that I said you didn't belong.

-Did you get it? -[phone chimes]

What the fuck? Huh?

You don't belong here because he's not fucking dead, Judy.

-You're a good hugger. -Aww.

-Such a Jo. -Yeah, man, I'm a piece of work.

-I might. -Okay.

-You have to wait till I'm asleep. -Mm-hmm.