Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, right! Thank you.
- about you two fucking. - We're not making this up, okay?
Um, also... just a little thing here...
You're damn right, I did!
I know you'd chew your own arm off to escape being handcuffed
- Congratulations. - Thank you.
Oh, right.
- Why, Tom? Why did you do that? - Come on, Selina.
and tell them to cancel that stupid portrait thing,
Catherine's forbidden affair with your Secret Service agent.
Are there any questions?
and we walked out onto the stage to accept the nomination,
- I'm Dan Egan. - And I'm Brie Ramachandran.
And maybe you were too busy biting James Bond's cable car wire to realize,
It is so lovely to see you again.
as a matter of fact.
Yes, I wrote a blurb for your upcoming tome.
- because it's broken. - Oh!
Although, I have to admit I sort of miss it.
Jane McCabe is on special assignment.
It's a baby.
because I cannot lose this job, not before my wedding!
Oh, good, yeah. I was feeling cramped.
- But again, yes. - Mm-hmm.
Birth gender isn't even that relevant.
- Morning, ma'am. - Hey, what is this?
Kent, can I have your plus-one?
and T-boned the entire US economy.
Catherine, you are not going to be coy or twee
- Oh, like a turducken. - Mm-hmm.
Hey, did you get invited to the Meyer unveiling?
- Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes. - No. Mm-mm.
Jesus Christ, underage Muslim brides
That is true.
Of course I was, but I had the courtesy to seem like I might not!
And we are expecting our first child.
That is President Meyer's invitation list.
My God. Just call off your morons, Congressman.
Ma'am, the White House wants us to finalize your guest list
I guess my ego allowed me