Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hmm.
It's this stupid letter.
- Fine, then that. - All right, I'll tell you.
Come on. It's getting late. Time to go.
It's kind of weird how grown up he is now. Happily married, throwing dinner parties.
- You must be curious. - Of course I'm curious.
...and that you should never throw it away like he did.
...I am in no mood to have sex tonight.
Yep.
You weren't sure whether you wanted to know what was in your dad's letter...
It was a letter explaining that your dad wasn't who he said he was.
I brought my own.
Please, Leonard. He said it's okay.
- Howie, you okay? - Yeah, I just couldn't sleep.
So?
That's more like it.
Howard, did you want your clothes arranged seasonally or by color?
Oh, Leonard.
No, we just want information.
I should've left it alone.
Well, put your mind at ease.
That's pretty cool.
You stopped and got him takeout?
Used me as a human shield?
Sheldon?
My shirt is itchy, and I wish I were dead.
- Although... - No.