Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's a bachelor party. There could be strippers. Wouldn't that make you jealous?
Now, as a human, I appreciate Beethoven.
...and spent that night telling each other all our secrets.
...to assemble them, which I don't see as likely. Hot-cha!
Well, I don't think she wants to talk to anyone right now.
Okay, just to set the record straight...
...and he told me he lost his virginity to his cousin.
Wait a minute.
- Thank you. - Zip it, pervert!
I might need some help covering my share of the check.
No.
I wish you could all be inside my head.
You're upset. The convention is to bring an upset person a hot beverage.
Leaving his crazy bachelor days behind. He was a wild one.
I've been thinking I'm gonna hyphenate.
Like three-bean salad.
Oh, my God, Howard.
This is maid of honor, Amy Farrah Fowler...
Okay, uh, anybody else? Huh?
Hear, hear.
Under the right conditions, I am capable of just really crazy stuff.
...and medicine for diarrhea and constipation.
Ooh, this grasshopper is kicking my ass-hopper. Ha-ha-ha.
As a fungus, I have a terrific view growing out of a towering maple tree.