Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I got to go to Jeff's house and get his clothes.
- Could I please... - Yeah, hold on, come here.
Jesus, am I fat!
Are there sick, twisted things going on?
He thinks I don't know about that porn stash.
Where's Jeff?
Now?
Guys.
Dad, you stay here with me. Okay, very good.
That's okay.
Who's that?
It's not awkward, there's no secrets.
Why didn't you tell me you were canceling AAA?
No, not at all.
it's never in my office, or my house.
You're not thinking about a little afternoon sex or something?
I want to retire here some day. Absolutely gorgeous.
and I don't want Susie yammering about what they are.
I like them just the regular... I like them just like yours, okay?
I'm sorry.
When?
I'm just thinking about Jeff, that's all.
Yeah, really.
I'm sure you had something to do with this, you rotten bastard!
Let's accomplish that, let's have a meeting, at my office.
Yeah, who else would have a plate like that?
- You hear me? - Yes, sir.