Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Philadelphia.
Oh, ho, ho.
I thought we discussed the P-word.
...from the corner of my mouth.
Kenya withers, Uganda triumphs.
Thank you for asking. Why is she not taking our order?
One has to navigate a labyrinth of social nonsense...
Oh, I never identified with the Rebel Alliance.
May I point out that for eight long months...
Mom, what an unexpected pleasure.
Okay, I get it. We're worried about Sheldon.
Hold on to that thought.
A BLT where the B stands for beaver? I don't know.
Philadelphia.
...it means you want me to listen.
You're welcome.
I'm the social glue that holds this little group together.
How’s life? You know… Subject to entropy, decay, and eventual death
...by Gottlob Frege in the 1890s.
Hi, Mrs. Cooper. Thanks for coming.
- Oh, gentlemen. - Hey.
Greetings.