Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I didn't mean to make you hang up on me. I'm sorry. It will never happen again.
I'm so lucky to have my big, strong grizzly bear around.
so he drinks and crashes his car.
It's just as well. I'm pretty bad at it.
- What are you doing? - Reaching for a clump of dirt.
One game isn't going to kill me. Okay.
So I gather you and Donna are going through a rough patch.
Michael, do your Chico impression.
We did last week
Well...
which, as we all know, came tumbling down, right?
You could, and I know this is a radical suggestion...
You beat Eric at basketball! How could that happen?
Wuss.
Hey, wait. Who won? I wasn't keeping score.
Just that it is so darn great, Red.
No, that would just ruin it, Red.
Sounds like your dad's losing it.
No, I don't know.
and we never kept score and we always had fun.
And I went like, "It takes one to know one!"
I think we got it. That's lovely, Red.
"No, describe it to me."
With breasts the size of watermelons!
I am not pig-whipped.
we're both acting like jerks. I'm sorry.
Women have to pretend to be weak and fragile...
Jackie?
That's great.
Man, are you still on the phone? Come on, let's go.
Shush! Okay, I'll see you later.