Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm not planning on using this in the story.

You can't let her win.

- Anna! - Oops.

One of Churchill's favorite activities, I think.

I think I was just hungry. I'm so sorry you have to leave.

[Kacy] Mountain.

My dad will wire me the money for the hotel,

The four-course menu might not be enough food.

I'm, I'm still here.

I've been instructed to keep it physically on file until check-out.

[pop music playing]

[car engine starts]

I book travel for people at work all the time.

I'll make you breakfast.

Call me when you're back?

Yes, I'm starving.

I was, unfortunately, not supposed to let you leave earlier.

on top of all that. Mm.

[sniffles] Hello? American Express lady, hello?

- Ma'am, she's crying real loud. - [Anna crying]

You should ask Rachel.

The whole authentication data thing.

- Please. Please, please. - If you don't put the fucking camera down...

Pretty nice exit through the gift shop.

the one dress in my closet I was willing to part with, was ugly.

The reason was a bit shifty.

Come, come, come, come, come.

in its efforts to preserve haute couture.

I'm not feeling well.

And Rachel. And Kacy.

We're not just going to stay in the hotel and not see Marrakesh, right?

[Anna] But maybe we could have some Moroccan influence.

- Vivian, hello! - You are Mags.

So how did you end up on the trip?

Kicked her when she was down,

[pop music playing]

I'd be happy to talk about an arrangement.

but I guess I'm squeamish about my stomach, but what's awesome...

That will be 19,185 dirham.

Whoa, baby. So what happened?

They're so fucking incompetent.

I'm going to leave them a one-star review on Tripadvisor.

I sent you a wire. You can't just come in here.

Uh, she's heading to the airport. She's not feeling well.