Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

This is a scrapbook of all of the women I've slept with.

I'm looking for my wife, Ms. Aldrin.

This is March Meticulously Thought-outness.

Let's think this through.

just pretending to have a normal conversation.

Don't you want an apology?

until I hear you say, "I'm sorry."

Look, Meg, we need to talk.

Why do you guys put yourselves through this? You lose every year.

God bless you, Ted. You're reading my blog.

You okay, Barney?

I also love the smell of great art.

You're a little turned on right now, aren't you?

it's not going to destroy itself.

Something weird is going on here.

has way more cause to ruin his life