Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And for our suddenly-back-on-the-Hindu-wagon Raj...
I'm banished?
- Leonard, she's in my spot. - Yeah, yeah.
A.k.a. the future Mrs. Howard Wolowitz.
- To do what? - Party with the pretty girls, dude.
She keeps sitting in my spot.
I talked to Sheldon and he feels terrible.
Telephone wires can't electrocute you, can they?
Salad.
Okay, let me guess.
I really didn't wanna do this...
Oh, worf. Nice.
who's filling in for carla? atut.
I dare you.
Oh!
God bless you, Google Street View registered trademark.
With her head in the lap of--
I don't care. I was in junior rodeo. I can hogtie and castrate him in 60 seconds.
Oh, do we have to suffer...
It's totally gonna be Summer.
Never mind. Never mind. That's not important.
The big deal is that nobody touches food on my plate.
...to three square miles in the Hollywood Hills.
Mua-ha-ha.
She's taller than all the women in my family combined.