Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Jackie, sit down. Look. We need to talk about you and me living together.
And I wanted to show you that I know, and I'm sorry.
Yeah, I bet they'd have a French accent too.
But, Donna, the poor girl has nowhere to stay.
- Wow, thanks. - [Chuckles]
[Sighs] Jackie, if you're gonna stay here, we need to set up a few ground rules.
So you might want to try and get on my good side. [Sniffs]
All I know is I gotta go tell the woman I love that the ring I gave her for all eternity...
But it involved a half-off sale...
Well, I do make some sounds, but they're happy sounds!
My boss would have hired ya. Then he talked to Red.
So at the end of the week, I get to say whether you stay or go.
Okay, I'm feeling a little "in the way" here...
What? Bring the ring back? No, I can't do that.
[Scoffing] Canada?
- There's nothing to say. - You can say that again. - Don't tell me what to do.
- You just can't stop talkin', can you? - Eric, I paid for the ring.
- [Laughing] - [Chuckling]
- What do you know about hard times? - ## [Ends]
So- [Sighs] I don't think there's gonna be room for everything.
Heavy. Can't... feel... my fingers!
Because you can put a price tag on a ring, but, you know...
I gotta do something. This is a threatening letter.
Someone came in and paid through the end of next month.
No, I'm serious, man. It's all up to me.
Freeze, dirtbag!
Look at you. Another dirtbag dodgin' his responsibilities.