Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...but we were talking about it.
...something to change a Iittle bit...
-You know what? I'm gonna go. -Don't be pissed.
Everyone wants a guy who wants to cuddle.
And at 4:00 a.m., I decided he couldn't sleep either.
...or we could, you know, go Iow-key and stay in and rent videos.
Easy, no hands near the face.
I feel Iike I owe it to myself to take the doggie out for a walk around the block...
That's worth a party.
Good.
B-12!
-Dammit! -What?
It's Iike a Tootsie Pop.
My husband used to be obsessed with watching sports 24 hours a day.
New York City is all about change.
Maybe his parents were hippies and didn't believe in it.
Twelve hours later, Steve went to work.
Hey. I'm sorry. I thought we'd be closing the bar earlier.
Yeah, but then I Iike my bed.
I haven't done morning sex since college when I didn't have class till 11:00.
-You're gonna put me off my pretzel. -You must take Big the way he is.
I hate that I don't have a key to your place. You've never spent the night at my place.
...and a new dating schedule that was killing her.
If you pull the wrong thread, everything falls apart.