Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...but I love these kids.
I obsess over trivial things.
Watch it, Landgraf!
- Yeah? - Lenore, hi. It's Tanya.
Vaguely pleasant? So it was good?
Because I don't know what you think you've heard, Rhonda...
You numbed up? Okay.
Lenore, I'm sorry to interrupt.
Why don't you try the mocha?
Isn't this nice?
No. Now that makes me nervous.
They love you.
You know, what is the line that you won't cross?
Maybe I'm just a bad person.
Yeah, I know, I know. I'm kidding.
You never know. It's nonessential.
Say nice things, do nice deeds.
- Fate. - It's not about the losing streak, Ray.
Could you just look at it for a second? Do you like it?
No.
Coach Drecker is needed in the principal's office.
What? You're shitting me.
Then maybe I'll let you have one of those belts you're so in love with.
- Go for it. - Yeah?
Whoa, you just said 25.
Is it that hard, Ray, to come up with a compliment for a woman?
You're not gonna eat anything? You don't want some of my sausage?
Okay, okay, you get the idea.
The world does not need to be exposed to my voice.
Where am I gonna get a hickey from? Divorced.
I just need to know your name so I know what to scream when you're banging me.
Now, will you let it go and tell me how it was?
What does this have to do with happiness?
Smells terrific, doesn't it?
Well, you never say to yourself: