Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No, you're just locking me up and keeping me in this one.
And there's Uber now, and everyone delivers.
-To what? -We just want you to be safe.
come back fresh and ready to play.
In a very real way.
Well, you get it.
and it takes longer for things to sink in.
Who wants to start to build history right before we're history?
You know what? I think I prefer bowling with real balls.
I lie down to close my eyes, and all I see is your hair.
You flunked three times. You need to wait a week to retake it.
Look, I-I know she's a little unusual...
- I'm just saying... - Mm-hm.
You know, they-they think I'm losing my memory.
Wait. Wait a minute. What Robert mess?
It's like living with an alcoholic Midwestern dad.
Everybody grab a seat in the dining room and I'll get us some wine.
Don't start. They were my best friends.
You'll be my bus-girl. Meaning you'll ride the bus all week if you don't.
Oh, you mean not counting the time you jumped out of the car
Who wants a dead man driving?
If it's not hoagies, I've got an idea for an app.
-You bowled? In an alley? -Uh-huh.
I'm trying to say I'm sorry. I'm trying to cheer you up.
That's a funny name to name a baby.
I wasn't high when I took the test.
That's tomorrow? I have my lunch!
No...
-I'd like to appeal these results. -Excuse me?
You know what would cheer me up? Other people cheering me up.
-Here you go. -Now, don't get excited.
One should always leave the audience wanting more.
No, that's Janet's face. We don't talk about it, but that's her face.
Hoagies? Really, Mom?
Friday is bowling day.
You'll be back in plenty of time, man.
Well, maybe the puss face was for you.