Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And your fly's still open
"Dear Miss Greene: Thank you for your inquiry. However"
I'm sick of the lousy tips. I'm sick of being called "Excuse Me."
Nothing. I'm sure they'll be impressed with your "compuper" skills.
In poker, there's no food with more than one syllable.
Oh, you're
un cupón de descuento
- How many do you want? - One.
- Look, Rach, we don't have to do this. - Yes, we do.
- Paper cut! Paper cut! - Here.
Don't touch the cards when somebody is dealing.
No, that's bluffing. Lesson number one.
Plus, that shirt doesn't really match those pants.
We just don't know any women who know how to play poker.
Yes!
Coincidence?
For me to win, others have to lose.
INSTAGRAM VA A PONER FEED CRONOLÓGICO
The One With the Poker
That's jo-incidence with a "C"!
...raise you $25.
Oh, Rachel!
...seven.
Listen, I'm parked at a meter. Let's do it. Okay?