Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

First, I wasn't allowed to get angry with you 'cause you're gay.
I may have gained a little weight.
Yeah. I do like that.
- I love you, Mama. - Love you.
Uh... a thing. Nothing.
- had sex with Sol. - Yeah.
He's like a human lie detector.
They have to do a test. He might need surgery.
Did my mother just call my sister fat?
Maybe my fingerprints will change. Again.
Well, it was good for me.
-Why are you so eager to get him married? -Well, I...
I just thought it and felt guilty about that.
-Excuse me? -No, because you're not gonna die.
He's right. We'll call you if something happens, huh?
-Do you have any issues marrying two men? -No. Of course not.
He had a heart attack, if you can search by that.
Well, we're old. We have to pack a lot of shit into a day.
Oh, cheese and rice!
No, no.
-Are you in pain? -I'm fine.
-Do you think I'm responsible? -I don't know, Frankie.
That's what you want to process? Your stupidity?