Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Rachel really loves to talk things out. Like, a lot.

- [inhales] The title will be... - Yeah?

[sighs] Please.

- What if I did, though? - It's not a big deal.

Well, we're not gonna figure this out today, so I'm gonna take off.

It's not. It's not good enough.

Don't worry. I'll just tell David to shut down the office while I'm gone.

What did you ever see in him?

Don't worry, David. I'm sure you'll find someone soon.

What doctor prescribes vitamins? It's pathetic.

What? No, no, no, she didn't leave me. No. No, uh, it was mutual.

I just need more time to assert my dominance.

You had the Ian sex dream, didn't ya?

You know, stretch your legs, grind it out like a boss.

Yeah, I had a thing that day.

To be honest, I never figured out if "Q" meant queer or questioning.

- Maybe we should-- - [Poppy] What up, ladies?

You probably wouldn't understand because you're not creative,

Rachel got all weird because, in my dream, I totally got him off.

She could be bi or "Q," I guess.

No, I'm-- I'm Poppy's boss.

It's just... I need to get something off my chest,

[exhales, whimpers]

[sighs] That was weird, huh?