Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're really something.

I don't want one who does that. It's never OK to do that.

It's a slippery slope. You have to have boundaries.

Everyone was there.

Cabs are bullshit.

Wait your turn, shut the door, do your business.

I have a bone to pick with you. I came ready to buy. There's nothing left.

- Have fun. Not amnesia. - Exactly.

You know what I love about this city?

- Am I doing this right? - Don't think. Just do it.

Meanwhile, 35 blocks north at Dr and Mrs Young's cocktail party

It's fun. Now the pressure is off, we're enjoying each other. It's good.

- I am her. - I'm sorry. I should have...

With every second of our kiss, it was becoming clearer:

Everyone in the universe wanted me to define my relationship with Big.

If it's OK with you, I'm going to camp here for a while.

I'm out. Syrup!

It had never been better.

Everything can sound like a jazz riff.

Miranda didn't know what they were, but it felt good.

We should be getting to know each other again, not...

I couldn't avoid it. Everywhere I went, I was confronted by my Big relationship.

HAVE FUN JUST DON’T HAVE ANMESIA.

Have fun, just don't have amnesia.

The bar, not the bathroom.

And in a different bathroom...

This is a happy development.