Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Bring a few things over, hang some stuff up.

You haven't said anything to Paul yet. Why?

If you break up, we'll just move again.

[splutters] In what, old-time England, like Downton Abbey?

You can follow me around with a magnifying glass and a boner,

She's this ugly, evil, old witch who lives across the street.

Next on the list gets in when someone moves away or dies.

-You got my email? [Amber] Yeah.

[inhales] …the ugly criminal you are.

She tried everything.

-I have a job, so I have food. -I have a job.

♪ I'm in your web ♪

♪ Hide up in here from the world ♪

[inhales] Oh, wow. You're a bitch.

♪ It's written in stone ♪

♪ No matter when, no matter ♪

Cough a little, make it convincing.

Pour me another shot.

[whimsical music continues]

I usually get eggs and coffee, and then--

It was so lonely.

Well, how did ERB know my name?

Um, I kind of have to finish my homework.

-And I got the fancy shea butter. -[turns off faucet]

[therapist] When was the first time you self-harmed?

This is our newest addition.

-Hey. [Cordova on phone] Hey.

[phone ringing]

I want you to sponsor me for the Neighborhood Club.

Hey, I need you two to close tonight.

-What's stopping you? -What?

Got that charcoal toothpaste you like.

You and Paul make such a gorgeous couple. When's the wedding?

[doorbell rings]

I've heard the stories.

[Ginny] Do you ever wonder why spiders don't get caught in their own webs?

Um, I'll just-- Right there.

♪ Tilt your head back And let me taste it ♪

-Is that a threat? -A fact.

and I just have to say I'm so sorry that you had to go through that.

-A massive painting. -Well, I figure why go small?

It's a good call.

Damn right, you did.

[clears throat]

If they cast me as Lady Blair, I swear to Jesus…

[therapist] What were you feeling?

We both know you're not gonna do that.

You don't have to feel so alone right now.

So what were you doing with your dad all afternoon?

Uh, this is Bracia.