Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Aren't they amazing?
And now we live together.
Shut up, Marco.
Elliot and I are like best friends.
Chew louder.
- No soup for you. - Rad.
Are you the Soup Nazi from Seinfeld?
and rip each other new ones, make it special.
What?
Not funny yet.
He is so the Soup Nazi. Trick him.
Sweetie, it's five to nine, and my Denver omelette's not gonna make itself.
What part of "I'm not fighting with you anymore" do you not get?
- I'll go put on some underwear. - Please, Larry.
Maybe Elliot's just not the right fit.
Not him.
What is it again? "You're out of luck in the soup department?"
I don't have testicular cancer.
I assume you're saying "Let me out or I'll kill you." Not gonna happen.
You have so much Botox in your expressionless face I can't tell.
Change is good.
but I don't think that means we gotta stop all together.
This chicken is fantastic.