Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I got trouble, PC!

It's about three precocious orphans

♪ Take your hands Put them up on your lower back ♪

a grander mission to bring this boy and his mother together again.

I don't know what that is! I don't remember my dreams.

Get me box office numbers.

And that's why she's ashamed.

You went to Northwestern. That's not in Chicago.

Ah! You are a Chicagoan!

Oh, Herb was gay and I had to convince you to let us fire him.

♪ I don't write good love songs ♪

Catherine Keener has an affair with in my new film, "Classroom Warfare."

Sounds like a lot of range for a kidnapper.

-What do you need me for? -Your backend.

Well, not all by myself.

-Diane! -You wrote a memoir?

Why do we suffer that extra weight dragging us down?

The point is: helium luggage.

No. You're tall. I need you to reach a box.

A mother shouldn't owe her child her life.

Getting you to buy that addictive video game

There's something I've been meaning to ask you.

Nope. Not olives.

-Yeah. -That's fantastic.