Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

All out of napkins. Paper towels in bathroom, Mitchell.
Did you not hear her on the phone? "Fix it! Replace it! Write me a check!"
Do us a favor. No pictures.
- What? - Come on.
as you get older and explore your sexuality...
- He has no idea what you're talking about. - Sex?
The hottest new restaurant in the city opened up two blocks away.
- Or 10:45. - What are we, 20?
Guy who gets your wine flies around on a wire.
- Let's go! Come on! - Where are you going?
Yeah. One second, Jay.
- Oh. - I was telling him about Claire.
We're gonna need a little extra time at airport security...
Why are they still up there?
No, tell me, 'cause I think I'm thinking the same thing.
- We got a flight to catch, so let me help you out here. - Okay.
maybe even taste my cupcakes...
At least I am trying to handle this better than the two of you did.
Well, technically, it was from you. But come on. Let's hit the road.
- It was in Diane Keaton's house. - Oh, my...
The kids just walked in on me and Phil in bed.
Hi, Gloria. Before I see what?
And they were, like, "Who's there?" And I was all...
So I'm really gonna need you to sparkle, sweetie.
And let's face it. Your mom can't keep her hands off me...
Then we'll pay for a new rug.