Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I would do anything to keep you here.

For God sakes, it's not brain surgery. Is she still online?

Call the police. Then it's not up to her.

[chuckling] "Oh, yeah!"

She's gonna act like she doesn't want you to kiss her.

[engine sputtering]

Likewise. I hear you're one of the best private detectives in town.

But it's not even his.

not giving in to your urges.

Hey, Judy. Get over here and act like a hostess!

Honest mistake. Don't worry about it.

but let's save a little of our hate for his partner in crime, the other woman.

My mom would never let strangers take care of him.

..."Too little, too late, bitch," and then I'd kick her.

from women who did not wanna see him go.

Well, I have been doing some thinking, and here's a thought:

[Betty] Like I said, we have been very happy here,

And Bree got too much...

It was horrible. The whole thing blew up in my face.

If you just fire him, he'll sue you, and I'll back him up. You need cause.

compulsive masturbation every chance you get!

Oh, I'm Dale. Dale Helm. I'm the baby's birth father.

God, I don't know. I'm gonna go check with Ed.

No, ma'am, you don't understand.

Dale, just do it already!

She's a man-eating, scum-sucking ho-bag!

Oh, it's still a little red, but I think I got all the hot sauce out.

You're getting divorced?

Yeah, 300-pound sopranos seducing balding tenors.

I promised I would never institutionalise your brother.

And, yes, you have a little problem that you need some help with.

For my sex addiction.

Either you do something or I will.

- Like hell! - Mrs Solis. Can I see the baby?

and I don't know what I'm gonna do now.