Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

As Ray talked, I realised he wasn't spontaneous
I had to wonder. What comes first: the chicken or the sex?
Last night, with Ray, I had...
- You know Charlotte. - Sure.
- It's a label, like Gucci or Versace. - Or Birkenstock.
It was a phrase Samantha had never heard in bed before.
Could we just sit and talk for a while?
You know, talk.
It's not a porno flick.
Shit.
That night, I decided to really talk to Ray.
Put that away.
And Miranda discovered the perfect relationship.
I don't want to scare it.
Don't play anything. Don't scat, don't chop, don't blend.