Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

She said good job.
I'm Hattie Mae Pierce, but you can call me Big Momma.
Oh, my God.
Now, lets put some music on, all right?
I'm gonna find him. I'm telling you. I'm gonna find him.
Huh?
Listen, we did a full search - Bishops hotel room, everything. There was no disk.
Oh, I am so glad you like it.
Come here! Don't make me run after you!
is going through a bit of a phase.
You gotta go right, baby. There you go.
- Hello, Bob.
Where you goin? Did I say somethin'?
You know, family crap - hometowns, college stories, old girlfriends, old guy stuff.
I have three amazing candidates.
we got nothin:
And for all the babies to come.
I swore on the lives of my grandbabies...
It got a chapter in here that will blow your mind.
You get them off their game...
Miss Lisa was our base. Without a base, we cant do any stunts.
I know I've got a lot of ground to make up with them, and I swear I will.
Call Morales. Tell her well need tech support and a full tactical package.
- So you're, uh- - F.B.I.
Well, what else did you think I was talking about-Why are you whispering, Malcolm?
I'm sure Mrs. Fuller is not intimidated...
Uh, maybe. Um, but I know I gave him back.
when I came to you, my heart was heavy.
that someone was designing a worm-
- Tell your boss you cant come in. - I don't have a choice.
First, we have Petra.
Lets go.
That leak we had has been fixed.
- Hey, baby. - Hi, honey.
Were back in.
- What? - Working.
- I am so proud of you. - Stake out.
Oh, I know. I know, but I just needed to hear your voice. I miss you.
He's now head of development of software at a company called National Agenda Software.
Nothin?
So what if men like to look at you in your birthday suit?
I just checked my e-mail. There he was.
You okay, Andrew? Whoo.
A couple of months ago, she started hanging out with this new group of friends...
Copying files.
Enjoy the beach. Get sand all in between your toes.
Yes, I can. Now, don't make me come up-
He said he didn't want any more lies between us.
- No. - Oh, you know me, Hattie Mae.
Wait a minute. You're Stewart?
I think I know my own church!
- Where is she? - Who?
Ooh, young people just so nasty today!
Most people are idiots and choose sappy passwords.
- Oh.
Been there.
Well, at least I used to.
Hip, dip. There you go, Carrie! That's it, Carrie!
- Really? - Oh, yeah.
- We have exhausted the list. - Wait a minute.
Id get everything pointy out of the room.
- Agent location, West Hills Mall. - Thanks, Bob.
Ooh! This is lovely!
Hey, Erskine, Crawford wants you in there.
B-14. B-1-4. - Ooh.
Po Po Po Po Power with Bearglove
And I'll come runnin' quick, fast and in a hurry.
And so comfortable.
That guy in the chicken suit? Isn't that your step dad?
B-2. B-2.
Lets get started, people.
- Hello?
But if we grab hold of each other and hold on-
Child, you could dance like all those skinny girls on MTV.
Po Po Po Po Power with Bearglove
Rock with it. Now dip, baby. Whoo!
Po Po Po Po Power with Bearglove
Mr. Fuller, wait. Can you carry me to prayer meetin'?
Because were coming up on our deadline, and I need to know your status.
She even studied child psychology.
Are you sure this is your church?
cause I came to see a show.