Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm clowning at a bris pre‐party.
- Sir? You're up. - Okay. I‐I'm coming.
- Yay! - I mean, not really.
in front of your diner, Bob.
This is it, Bob. You're gonna do great.
- Oh, God. - What's wrong, Dad?
- Uh, do I smell fries? - They're coming.
Wait, where'd my stash go?
‐ ‐Hello. Hi.
it's that they are never cut‐and‐dry.
Yeah, she sure went from sorry to sassy in no time.
um, you know, help each other out
People can use a few extra smiles, huh?
Patti's gonna have a story about us,
So, yeah, I had just started the car,
Oh, boy. Sounds like you kinda
Ooh, water. Yum, yum, yum.
- that's all. - Oh.
Oh. Right. Everyone's gone.
- uh, in your report. - I don't really have time right now, Bob.
I‐I need to go make this right.
for no apparent reason, which caused the accident.
- You owned up to your mistakes. - Actually, I never told the cop
like a bunch of Hunger Games. Gimme.
Oh, yeah, I'm hearing it, too.
that you end up taking all of it.
Bad news for Elaine. Good news for that bus driver.
Mm, okay.
Okay. Well, here goes.
She's not dead, kids. She just got screwed over.
Afternoon. I'm Officer Bridget.
Could be doubt, could be gas.
your insurance companies will determine liability
No, I'm good.
taking any responsibility for this accident.