Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Like I would ever treat my partner as a woman. I...

- That's not what she meant. - Look at us. I could snap you like a twig.

Wow. A hundred and seventy five pounds of tenderness.

- What are you wearing? - You don't remember this shirt?

I keep everything you make me.

It's just hard, you know, having your Mother's Day ruined.

And how much longer do I have to listen to the Julia Child impression?

It is so burn-y. My God.

Jay teared up in front of me.

Apparently, this gentleman doesn't think I can throw a ball.

No. The only problem that I have is that I never have enough of it.

Sad she's losing.

Well, Mrs. Pritchett loves to shop.

I didn't know she had that in there.

- Can we watch the language? - There's nothing else to watch.

Bottle of red. Bottle of... What?

Of the two of us, if I had to pick...

Oh, Jay! A diamond necklace.

- So you don't miss your mom? - Of course I do. She was a great lady.

Why can't you ever take my side?