Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Hey, fish aII right for dinner? -Fine.

Hey, I didn't make him come. I mean, I tried to get rid of him.

You feeI a IittIe thin.

And Sam wiII try to adjust, but give her some time.

What do we need her for anyway?

-But boy, you're in big troubIe. -Yeah, I figured.

Hey, and by the way, Mrs. Rossini, this is my boss, AngeIa Bower.

Where are you going?

It's very excIusive, no Wasps aIIowed. But it's okay, you're with me.

''AII for one, one for aII.''

Mom, maybe you can teach me boxing Iessons?

I mean, in this neighbourhood--

Oh, I get it. You're the one with the white picket fence.

They're jumping aII over that guy. Isn't that iIIegaI?

And now you're on my turf.

...she jumps on the F train-- Or is it the E train?

I think you're right.

-Tony. -Hey, Theresa.

I think I'm hyperventiIating.

I've aIways heard about the birds and the bees...