Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Is that you have a debilitating spending problem.

[gasps] "bags of ziti?"

Old-school styles.

Can I interest you in an ice-cold foh-dy?

And loose hair.

I'm too competitive, prone to jealousy,

But that's not right,

Both, in slow-motion: Noooo!

I'd make an amazing prostitute.

For that romantic pig colon dinner.

But when you grab the hair, it breaks apart.

Come on, gina, how awesome is that?

But I forgot to close the door,

It sounds like joy behar falling down some stairs.

Second, this isn't the only apartment in the city.

I've lost control of my squad.

Yeah, I tried that.

Hey, "daddy" is not on the table here.

Go solve your housing crisis.

"empanadas, atlantic city, birth control."

Your shame cigarettes.

Now, I have a question for you:

Okay, sit down, sergeant.

So talk to me, goose. How we lookin'?

But it's almost effortless.

Are you ready for your self-evaluation?

With my police friends,

But now the building's going co-op,

All I have are my Grandma's old klezmer records.

Just venting a little. I-I appreciate--

I mean, I know you were born in your fifties,

Look, I was mad at you

Hair in your mouth

[sighs heavily] we didn't have fathers

I'm only 33, so--

So I have 72 arrests,

I eat scully's lunch every day.

You suck at throwing away your secret lists.

I felt stupid, so I acted out.

What would you say holt thinks my biggest flaw is?

Ohhh, next Friday's a little tough for me.