Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

A little Blues Traveler, Live at Red Rocks, ha ha.

Now, if you'll excuse me.

[door opens] See, this is what worries me.

"For a good time, call Eric." [phone dialing]

- Come on, just give it. - No, come on, seriously.

Did I ever tell you about the time when,

and just let... show 'em who-who's boss.

[chuckles] Now, I know what you're thinking,

Hey, but you know what is cool?

So if you get this, just, uh, holla back, girl!

You're texting Alan right now, aren't you?

- Oh, lame mom. - Totally, what are you doing?

You guys know Son of Zorn?

- a little less... - Horrible.

I was just thinking out here, maybe, uh, maybe we could

We're just gonna hit this skate spot and throw bricks at stuff.

[imitates fading echo]: milk, milk, milk, milk...

- It's not cool! - You know what?

Mm. Yeah, that's good balm.

[chuckling] Oh, no, no, no! Sorry, I'm, I'm drinking both of these.

Got you a sick place right here to draw up battle plans,

I'm not gonna do it. I'm not gonna shoot a car, all right?

[flushes] Yeah, let's see

The kid who pulled down the grief counselor's pants?

[students chuckle]

I didn't know where you were.

After that, my wife refused to let me watch Amanda alone.

Oh, I like "Three Chardonnays Craig."

EDIE: Well, I don't like you hanging out with him.

- Honey, honey, honey... - What?

- Oh. - So they'd leave you for dead?