Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No. Stop. I will leave.

You made me say that!

Hey, Jack. How you doing?

We're having a couples' spa day.

No, no, no, no, no. I'll get it.

It's... a song. A lullaby that my Nana Lemon used to sing to me every night.

Don't forget your skateboard.

It's a boobies picture, Kenneth!

Uh, my work has taken me there.

Hi, Jack. I'm on my way to Puerto Rico.

Our next caller is Pete from Manhattan. Pete, what's your question?

I don't even know why my parents listened to him.

Well, I've been going home every winter for the last 15 years.

I hide cash everywhere.

I think maybe you asked me what you asked me out of panic.

You want the truth, Kenneth? You want the truth?

That was Tracy Jordan, saying two serious things Then a joke

Devil 's avocado, here, Larry...

Now, how do you turn this damn thing off?

Saying three serious things, and then, a joke. and then, a joke.

Well, where is it going? Ladies like to know what that next step is. They...

I probably wouldn't even notice

Why do you have Tracy Jordan's phone number in your address book?

Oh, believe me, Lemon, I want to take that next step.

Are you sure you don't want to go to a real restaurant?