Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Our, uh... Our... Our hat rack...

- Mitch, are you okay? - We're okay. We're okay.

- I am! - You are. Okay. Let's do it.

- Aren't you supposed to be getting Mom out of the bathroom? - That is what I was doing.

Wait a minute. Wait a minute. You're not going to that party, young lady.

- Shh. - Send me a sign.

Well, I guess I'm not a professional plumber...

Come on. After the earthquake, it might be nice to be around similarly dressed people.

No one likes your brunches, Pepper.

We better not. If they find us in these outfits, it's gonna be very bad for the gays.

Dad, can you just please tell Mom...

It was just a hunch, okay?

- Do not hand me that. I will not talk to him. - Hello?

He would be a little more specific.

- All right, Claire. You ready? - Okay, ready?

You're never alone when you have books.

- Mmm. - Probably good for us to spend a little time together.

Sorry I took so long.

I'm probably gonna have a Latino kid carry my clubs anyway. Might as well be you.

- Dad, get up here. - On my way.

Great costume, by the way.

I got scared because the cabinet didn't fall down.

Hi, Pepper. Listen, hi. Hey, it's Cameron.

- It's moving! It did! - All right. All right. We got it.

Yeah. Of course I'm alive.

That is not fair. I've done everything you've asked me to do around here.

Oh, don't talk back, Dad. She'll just ground you!

- You have to convince him. - Who, God?

I've always thought of you as being like my...

Oh, wait. Hold on. Hello?

You're gonna spend eternity together!