Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No. This one I met at a stop light.

- No. - Yes, you are. I can see it on your face.

Thanks a lot sis!!!

Yeah, I know he's in Singapore, and it's a holiday weekend...

Of course, it was crueller not to leave.

I don't know why though, because I feel fuckin' great!

(Laughing) One more time.

(Mobile ringing)

- Maybe Meg. - (Both laughing)

You get him on the phone right now and I'll take care of it.

- I took two before the meeting. - Then you should be fine now.

I'm going to make you a big, fat smoothie.

Oh, no! I was going to make it for her.

I'm making Mallory a honey-Manuka shake.

- Who was also a singer in the '60s. - (Gasping) I need more air.

(Scoffs) What if I'd been talking on the phone about squirt tops

Is that why you were breathing into a paper bag at breakfast?

Because of carrots?

What the hell are you wearing?

- What? You OK? What's up? - Yeah. Yes. The baby has hiccups.

Listen, Frankie. This is not a good time, OK?

TThe trouble with your socialist birthday cake is it’s very rich. TThe trouble with your socialist birthday cake is it’s very rich.

- What? - Oh, my God!

Uh, I think he's sacked out upstairs somewhere.

- Oh! - You have a new niece.

Hey, Mal, you gonna eat?

You know, on... On an angle.

I totally get that. It's just my feeling is don't be dumber than fuck.

I saw all the hurt I'll be causing the people I love.

Eating more then one cake slice, causes green poop!

Definitely, but Frankie's birthday is October 12th...

- Hmm. - But I had just started at the job,

- (Laughs) - Can I talk to you for a second?

I mean, we were such adults in there.

Aw. Don't worry. I got you something, too.

Mitch, stop. I'm not in labour. It's just Braxton Hicks.

- Baby, baby, baby. - She's in labour?

You've never taken me seriously as a mother.

Can you imagine if we told them and your daughter and Mitch walked in?

That's almost five years ago.