Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Maybe I will go change. Mmm.

I'm trying to reach Gloria. Stella's ready.

- You were jealous of me? - Oh, man.

standing in our old backyard.

- Well, did you try bribing her? - Oh, no.

You are the prettiest, smartest, funniest girl in the sixth grade.

Don't you think we should park on the next block over?

- Oh, look. Somebody's coming.

Well, nobody's perfect.

Yeah, what's with that? Who are they trying to keep out anyway?

- No. - Popeye.

and for some reason I drag this boat out on the lake...

Okay. My dad has a picture of me and Mitchell when we were kids...

- Okay, let's open the presents. - Yes. The presents.

Claire Pritchett, with the blonde hair and those brown eyes.

Fantastic. That's all I want this year.

You and your wife must be so happy.

You have my number right there probably. Give that a call.

She's gonna like you even if sports aren't your thing.

- A third of what? - You know.

- Why did we ever decide to have a kid? - I don't know.