Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

A touch of class

Yeah. Whatever the hell that means.

- Sorry, G. - Hey, yo, bitch.

And- Hey. You're not writing any of this down.

People with the day off aIready know.

Yeah, that's what the Last waitress said.

- How is everything, guys? - Everything's perfect.

Okay, it's a bit trickier. But if you can pull it off,

Touch of cIass to any meaI.

Jameson to me to me tonight

You know, what the hell. It’s our anniversary. Would you bring her a Pepsi

I must say, there's nothing more attractive than tainted youth.

and I will make sure corporate sends those to you.

What are you talking about? Didn't I take you to the movies Last week, huh? Huh?

- There you go, Dean. - Aw, thanks, TyIa. You rock.

Call that one ''The Look.'' All right?

She was D.O.A. from the very beginning.

We get it, man. You're fuckin' edgy and cool

These bitches used to clown me Now they surround me

As if by some form of sIut magic you'd appear. Now why is that?

Haley is so fuckin' fine, you know I be all up in that shit. Give her the bowIing ball grip.

- Oh, hi there. - You're not cIosed yet, are you?

Here you go, sir. Once again, I hope you enjoyed everything.

So why aren't you and Serena still together? I liked her.

Yo, bitch, you're fucking worthless

''A'', fuck you. ''B'', just answer the question.

then I would be extinguishing the very fire of patriotism and individuaIity.

You just gotta get used to your surroundings.

I mean, difficuIt.

Pull up like John Gotti.

Fuck you I'll fuck your navel

- She's in Love. - Hey, TyIa.

I don't hear any peel''

Yeah, I will have Natasha take down all your information,

- But- - No. No way. Forget it.

So what if there's pIenty of parking spaces? It's the principIe of the matter.

Come on man! You can’t be mixing Italian and Continental

The 5 second rule! The 5 second rule!

WeIcome to Thunderdome, bitch.

Just reIax and start at the beginning.

- Tall guy, kind of smelled like my dad's ass? - That's the one.

- But that's- - I know. I know.

I used to have spit wars and now I split whores in two

- Are you serious? - Yes, I'm serious.

Hey, whoa. Amy called, she told me what happened.

- What The Heck- - Pretty Fucked Up, Huh?

- Have a seat, Dean. - Thanks, Dan.

I'll be there in a few minutes, okay?

I don't understand. I've never gotten a complaint on you.

Damn, man. We almost had to switch to the ten-second rule.

I created my own penis-showing game.

Okay, NichoIas, Theodore. Boys.

- What do you mean? - Don't give me that shit. You know.

- Amy! Serena! Calvin needs our help. - No.

eat at sheningans enjoy your food...

- Think about it. - Okay.

I have been here all goddamned day and you haven't Let me say one thing!

Quand ton devis est refusé

Well, Amy, it's your table. You decide.

Yeah, and take anything that he gives you with a shot of penicillin.

Talk about it next week or something like that.

Excuse me. The hooker and I went back to my place.

I gotta stop home first. I'll meet you there.

Just starting to work the double.

How about you? You have a good time?

I'd do her. Hell, I'd PROBABLY even pay.

Yeah. Oh, sure. Yeah, yeah.

And you should be able to rely on one another when you're in the weeds.

Okay, hey, gang. Listen up.

so we need a new assistant manager.

And Wean, this is an exploding offer.

Why don't Ryan and I hang out?? We're basically the same guy

Monty with the assist!

So- - The Third One, I Call It The ''Bat Wing”

Hello? Hey, Christy.

Oh, I'm sure I'll end up at the party.

is that little extra.

Yeah, I've been looking at houses. It's really exciting.

Fuck you with a loaf of bread and make you cheat on Atkin's

- I can't. - Hothead.

You're kidding. How oId are you girls?

That's Floyd. Floyd!

Okay, baby doll, you're definitely coming, right?

Eat at Shenanigans Bryan works here!!!

- Oh, my God. - Bend over, boys.

No, it didn't work either.

Welcome to thunderdome, bitch

Got another one for ya.

Let's just keep that on the DL. I'm all about Iow expectations.

And by the way, take whatever advice that she gives you with a big grain of saIt.

Peace out, bitch-ass motherfuckers.

to ensure that you have all the skills necessary

tung! tung! tung! sahur!

Finally, a garnish of aIfaIfa sprouts.

Wow, there's the sass that I was missin'.

Yeah, I know. I know.

CLienteIe base began dropping off.

Can't go anywhere in the kitchen.

And furthermore, if I were to buckIe under the social weight of the system

- I haven't seen that guy since high school. - Well, he was away at college.

-Maybe she was abused as a child. -Oh God, I fuckin hope so

In retrospect, I think I might've been mistaken.

this restaurant went through quite a Iow point.

Here you go, ma'am.

Anyway. Yeah. I just started my new career. They're starting me off at 48,000 a year.

Always gotta be right, with your little quips!

Even when you're dead I'm bustin' nuts in your eye