Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Maybe she wants to be alone. - Yeah, just me, alone.

They could give a rat's ass about that.

- Really? - Yeah.

Dating is prostitution, man.

You know, sometimes I'm beginning to think you're a real screw-up.

I'm just happy to be part of the Fatso Burger family.

Yeah, came back early. Yeah, missed the kids too much.

I was just coming home from work...

"I was in such a hurry to get back to work I almost forgot!"

If someone happens to stop by, that'd be pretty cool.

And if you can't give me those things, Michael...

- You know, why am I even talking to you? - I'm all you got.

I ask you to look out for Donna and here you are...

All she said was that she'd be alone Saturday night with a pizza.

You know, if I'm still up, I could leave the light on...

I'd like to thank you all very much for coming in.

- Hello, my name is Eric Forman. - No.

Only you don't always get what you pay for.

- So, how's it going? - It's great.

Because Fatso Burger hired Eric instead of Michael.

Don't make Tina eat dirt. I mean it.

- Honey, it's me. - I know. I have to say that.

You can't even see that from your house.

name-tag, nothing kind of a job.

I work late on Saturday night, but...