Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That's everything I forgot to bring.
There's Stouffer's in the freezer.
[upbeat music playing]
that, yeah, they could be jokes,
Hex Claire! Hex everyone!
‐ Thanks, Mom. And you and Sandra
to the full‐blown Harris rage.
‐ So, are you kids ready for the big game?
and a drawer full of freshly sharpened knives?
‐ Women's intuition at its finest.
I was mad at Duncan for failing a test.
‐ Oh my God, I have a nemesis!
[gasps]
I told you, I am not that kind of coach.
‐ [sighs]
‐ It's obvious you want me to say Tom Hanks.
‐ All right, assistant coach Dunker.
And these thought bubbles make me look dead.
It's between me and Samantha.
‐ Sorry. My dad was a yelling coach,
‐ Relax, they won't shoot me if I'm surrounded by kids.
‐ This is what you do at work?! ‐ Not really. It's a slow day.
‐ As long as you keep losing it, we can't lose!
And this hot dog is dy‐no‐mite!
‐ Okay. ‐ Not you.
[honking] Well, I'm out of ideas.
‐ Mommy! ‐ Aaaaaaah!
‐ Sweetie, I appreciate your concern, but trust me,
‐ Ooh, that's SPF: Special Parking Force.
‐ It'll be packed with cars and minivans.
‐ Got one! Two clicks to your left.