Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You see that? That is genuine praise.
What brings you to Latte Larry's?
And then on the other side, I'll put two or three floor toilets. Correct?
Leon! Leon! Where are you?!
-Really? -Once she starts sobbing,
-And your hands are soft. -I'll tell you what I'll do.
Honestly, you were... It was amazing.
Enjoy.
-Yeah, she's naked. -Yeah, it's naked, yeah.
Did you hear footsteps behind you?
-It was there, then the shit was gone. -You know what I think?
I made up a story about my own mother...
-Walk it off? She's a, she's a bullshit artist! -Let's take a walk. I know.
-No. No. Basta! -Oh!
-Um, please leave a message. Thanks. -(voicemail beeps)
I, uh... I couldn't help noticing you out there.
-Leave me alone. -You have been here for at least ten minutes.
That, my stout friend,
-Can't quite-- -Larry, please.
How could you possibly know that?
-We can turn on the heat lamp. -Oh, yeah. That would be great.
There, there, there it is.
-Great. Great. -Yeah, good. Good for you.
Hey. Larry. Got a package for you.
-(all chattering) -Thank you, honestly.
because of this.
I'm worried I just got fleeced for a mink stole.
Just the one line from the review.
but I had a lady give me a wedgie with my own goddamn johnson.
You're a fucking saint!
-dark clothes lies a... -Very pretentious man?
I clean all the windows and all the mantles.
-Nah. Not at all. -Huh?
-It was-- -Did Jeff pay you?
-Hey, hey, hey. What's the problem? -Larry, this is--
-My mother's mink stole. -Shh...
And by the way, you're doing the dishes when we're done.
-You wanna redesign a urinal? -Yeah. Exactly.
Jeff: God, that was just...
and Wednesdays for you.
with a little-ass penis, of course it works for them.
I'm crying, Larry!
She's wearing the stole.
-Oh, baby. I'm, oh... -Carol: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
So you do do praise, just not for me.
-beautiful, amazing woman. -Oh.
as the ocean he traversed."
-Give me the stole back. -You're just being rude.
that what you did at the table at lunch that day
The door will open up, and then once the man is done,
Bravo! Wow!
She's a strict Catholic girl.
-I'm a real person. -Yeah. Sure.
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Leon!
What's wrong with you? What are you worried about?
-Jeff: Yes! -Kon Tiki.
(air sputtering)
-Oh, so you were, you were curious. -Fuck, yeah.
-Yeah, you wanna give it a try? -Nah, fuck that, man.
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She fucking conned me out of that mink stole. This is incredible!
-That's my mother's stole. -(loud wailing)
When you were crying in the play, was that, was that a job or was that real?
It gets a rise out of guys and shit.
-Larry: Real mink. Real mink. -So sweet of you.
-I know my character. -Yeah?
Must be quite grueling.
I've been thinking about the stole.
-You don't have special hands! -I do have special hands!
-Nah. -I ran home, I'd go home crying.
-Oh, there is? -Yeah, we have a lot of different sandwiches.
-No, no. I don't know. -No, no. That's not my journey.
Clive's coming over.
You're open to so many things.
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