Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

the public bashing I've had to endure.

a million errands to run for my boss.

that knocked a camper out of neutral.

her temperature-controlled vault of cozy sweaters.

but he has these bear slippers.

Sounds to me like a California barking moose.

No. No one ever wants a dance-off.

Man, it took forever to find a parking spot.

carrying everyone to the south lawn

No. No Gayle. There's no time.

to sleep on my performance,

- Bolivian? - Guatemalan.

Seems unlikely given tonight is moonless!

so I did the only sensible thing.

Oh, so when it's me, it's a problem.

No, we have to push the car the last 50 feet to the house...

I look like Miss Universe.

- That's what's throwing us off. - Right.

I just gotta sneak out tonight

and... and a real-estate agent from Key West, Florida,

of a gingerbread man melded together.

Mmm, they're delicious.

I am prom queen?!

- But how?! - I know.

So, did any of you go through this room at any point?

Listen, not to take Phil's side, but you could wash those shorts

on a journey that ebbs and flows.

You two did hip-hop without us!

Right now, I could really use this.

It is very delicate.