Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I was just worried the whole thing wasn't gonna land unless I included the pride part.
Gob screwed it up, which he did and always does.
- and thought she had killed him for groping her. - Not again.
Oh, you're so brilliant. Let's see you find it.
- I'm Gob's brother. - Yes. He told me all about you.
Back in Michael's hotel room...
- It's Ira, sir. - Oh, I'm sorry, Gilligan.
She died. She's dead.
- I'm calling the cops. - No! - We're changing again, guys!
Ira was signatory to all these accounts?
Oh, Gob, Gob. Come on. Is this true?
Oh, come on. That's not a bad thing.
On the next Arrested Development.
You're the best man. You're my best man.
Yeah, I better go in the back room and have a look for him.
- Well, it's better than what we've got now. - Lindsay, spit it out!
But it certainly helped
Yeah, well, I was wacked on Zanotab the entire time.
Meanwhile, at the wellness convention in the very same hotel...
And I don't need the other soccer moms knowing how old my first batch of kids are.
In-law. Tobias.
Ah, the solo. That is for my lovely and talented daughter.
What we got here is lasting fun. Okay? You think about that.
Here's what you do. You take him out for some fishing or something.
Ira's his first name. He actually hates to be called Gilligan.
Michael tried to find the money the accountant said was missing.
So, Gob is late. But I guess that's who you married.
That night the family gathered at Lucille's...
I wanna do it! Are you kidding me?
While it's freezing in here, it's still hot in there. So please continue.
BECAUSE IT CERTAINLY DIDN’T HELP.
And he's right. He's right. I've gotta get rid of her.