Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

All right, everybody. It's that time.
Dr. Fleischer is nerdy.
-Could be your friend. -I'm not disagreeing, Pop.
-Who? -My plunger.
Doll's House in high school. She made me cry.
Beauty salon.
-are appreciated. -You do that.
(laughing)
Be in whatever mood you want to be in, Pop.
OLIVER: Phone call! Phone call!
Your what feels hot?
because I wanted a certain diversity.
Tisha B'Av. Really?
-Like Rosemary Clooney. -Better.
Your son is involved in a highly classified project
He's lost his mind.
So, are we going to see each other again?
(door creaks open)
Is that sexual?
It's a giant vote of confidence.
-Susie. (clears throat) -What?
Gentlemen, my son Noah.
(indistinct shouting)
he turns around and he answers.
We need the room.
♪ ♪
no matter what the effect.
A ditty bag. What do you call it?
Hopefully no one else is up.
I don't know.
-Mishaps? -I accidentally walked into the men's
-I can't live like that. -Fine, then after we unpack.
to some of the most exotic places on Earth.
Rose. R-Rose.
But you chose the perfect time to return,
Papa...
-Where does he go? -Oh, he doesn't say.
See colors, monsters...
-Good. I feel better. -Mm-hmm.
But this year, we may have outdone ourselves.
were pushing for him to come here, bandying his name about.
if you value our relationship...
♪ You'll see ♪
I just have this sense that somehow I blew it.
The cosmos is not nerdy.
even after dark.
-Sort of. -Or-or the other place he works
-♪ You can't recall ♪ -Better.
All right. I'll lay low.
It's a profession.
What'll you have? I'm buying.
(birds tweeting)
BUZZ (Arabian accent): Arabia.
-What's secret? What's going on? -Nothing is going on.
courtesy of Sir Isaac Newton's first and second laws of motion.
I'm Noah Weissman.
-What makes you so sure? -We named him.
WOMAN: Eyes up.
You were so vocal about it. So persistent.
Too busy to meet a prospective Bell Labs star?
Like you stuck with your marriage?
Welcome to Steiner Mountain Resort Salon and-- Sir!
("Around the World" playing)
Well, I can't keep falling behind
We think we know Son-X,
but we'll get by with our brute strength and street smarts.
(chuckles) Here's hoping.
-Do you have a pen? -No.
We don't count the rings of a tree.
I wasn't, but I had made an appointment at the hair salon
There are applications in cryptography,
Come. See my office. See your father the macher.
-Mrs. Weissman? -Yes, Mrs. Weissman.
(rabbi continues mumbling)
FLEISCHER: Here's our first show now, folks.
Apparently, it's been a Steiner Resort tradition
-Better? -Better