Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Take her down, Stass!

Just cut Josh's face out of the--the bag.

except we-- we do it naked.

He's not fake, as some of you would say.

Um, I am a son of a bitch.

[The Waitresses' Christmas Wrapping]

You are released for your hot date.

I-I just didn't want you to be by yourself.

a little bit about how you know Josh?

"to paraphrase another great woman of color,

I thought my presence would be comforting.

[Elevator bell dings] What the hell are you wearing?

Now I have to change my password!

- Not the house! (All) No!

Everyone say good-bye to Josh.

I've ever heard. Come on.

Oh, my boyfriend's an executive.

[Sighs] [Door closes]

Actually, uh...

Yeah, I got to go meet up with someone.

when she's not!

No, whoa. No, no, no, no, no.

"gesture to the crowd...

- Hey, Morgan. - Hey--mm.

[Hip-hop music]

compared to the woman that's about to take this microphone.

I may have practiced.

[Doorbell rings]

♪ when the little snowflakes reappear ♪

We have the same password, remember?

then I got to split.

Yep, he's really real.

He looks like an example photo at the barbershop.

I just--I came to just drop it off,

♪ When I saw the break of day ♪

I'll handle-- I'll watch her.

Join hands? Okay. No, don't join hands.