Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm sorry. I was drying up a patient's urine.
Mayo 22, 2012 (de)
Check it, baby! Scooters.
Wow. No touchie.
and when that finger of blame points in my direction,
Why did you kick my scooter?
It's JD for John Dorian. So John. But Johnny's fine. It's cool.
Molly, Molly. You lost me at hello.
I've got to meet some new people.
we'll play Scrabble, and this time I'll beat you.
It's OK.
The newlyweds. And hey, Carla.
and my hair's sexy messy.
As I fondled Katya, my pillow girlfriend,
I agrizzle, my nizzle.
I gotta go. See you.
Good night, Giselle.
the Republican National Convention,
Stay right there! I'm so excited!
- There isn't. - There isn't!
Of course you'll beat her. She's having half her brain removed.
What's wrong with you?
Let's talk. I'm not going anywhere.
Oh, my God, we're on an elevator.
OK.
Mind if I eat with you?
A lot's been going on the last two weeks.
Mayo 2, 2012 (de)
... or an old one you need to figure out all over again.
Sounds like fun, but no. Our game is over, buddy.