Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Oh... Tear. - You could try Barry in accounting.

- Greg and I are off again. - Good.

(Frankie sighs)

Oh, that was fun.

He's been busy with me.

We're trying to make money, and there are twice as many dry vaginas out there

- (Golf club swishing) - (Grace exclaiming)

God! We're never coming back here.

because my vagina swelled up, which Greg actually really liked,

- (Mobile chimes) - (Frankie groaning)

(Both laughing)

When you leave it in the bathroom.

Whichever one you're on good terms with at the moment.

- You too, Guy. Bye. - (Guy) Bye.

When I'm with you, I worry about Robert. I can't be in two places at once.

I hate hoagies.

Not how focus groups work.

(Dog whimpering)

Then what if I ran off and had tons of fun with your identity?

- Done. Go do it. Go on! - (Guy) Anybody home?

- I'm going to go buy some golf shoes. - Yeah, we're going golfing.

Hi, Guy. I gotta go.

you lie to keep them happy.

I mean, I usually see where my body takes me in the moment.

If people are shy about dancing, he'll kick things off.

It's personal lubricant.

Oh, they're my favourite!

My husband is marrying your husband.

(Softly) They agree.

Oh, I should have written "great" with an eight.

he's this guy I've been dating.

I'm the worst fiancé that ever lived.

You know what my Aunt Jennifer always said?

Oh, yeah? Well, get ready, because I have an idea.

And you, young lady?

I... I think I should.

- Who's Jacob? - Oh,

- I am? - Yeah.