Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Made my bones in men's apparel,

I am so sorry. Don't worry about it.

I'm probably more of a 14-year-old than he is, and-Mm-hmm.

He's about to drop the hammer on Haley's new boyfriend.

Yeah, I've felt a little neglected lately.

Oh, you know, fine.

And then I was like, "Chew on that!"

- I say we leave here around 5:00. - Great.

And then that smug Carol Chu was all,

There she goes.

No. In fact, it has been such a pleasure...

Well, sweetheart, you are only young once.

Oh, you don't have to tell me what he thinks, okay?

Bye, Uncle. Congrats.

- Thirty-three! - Ay, no. Fifty-nine.

- Thanks again, Mom! - ¡Ay!

let alone some slimy, middle-aged jeans salesman!

Her water broke.

We're gonna pop on over to the hospital. Pizza's on the way.

The only way you're going to get out is to go back to the pay station.

But, you know, I can be silly sometimes.

For the record, you didn't leave college. You were asked to leave.

I wasn't sorry. It was a setup.

The gala celebration is only minutes away.

I can't believe that! It's so crazy!