Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- [winces] Oh god. - What? What is it?
[Amy gasps]
- No, what are we watching? - We're going home.
why you and I are not really friends.
- The merch guy outside the concert was not affiliated with the concert.
- Hm, that's what I said about Reba, but she sucks you in.
- Yeah, but Ben was there, and Daniel wasn't,
which are a lot higher than Maggie's.
What is that? - I'm smiling.
- Hold up, so you let somebody compulsively look into their future
Oh... it's for a little girl.
ANGEL: My god. - I know, I'm sorry.
Teresa... Superior... Goose.
I do have to admit, babe,
- Throw this in the trash.
- Oh, okay.
- Girl, I cannot believe you writin' this down.
- Wait, what? Are you sure? - Yeah.
[exhales]
My head. I meant my head.
who was there to find out.
- Oh.
- Is that you? - Yeah.
- You're gonna give them their money back. - No, they're rich.
- Oh yeah, and I was Chester A. Arthur.
- Mm!
¿Qué te pasa?
- Angel's right.
Okay, this is gonna be my pile... over here.
- She does.
- These are six inches thick,
doesn't mean it's not there to guide you, mijo.
I mean, we were pretty close.
- What's my last name? - Morales.
Your back looks fantastic.