Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I guess so, but I made a mistake. Parents' night is next week.
No, AngeIa. Get with the game.
-Me and my date'II get out of your hair. -What is this thing aII about a date?
Professor MorreII. How nice to see you outside of cIass.
Yeah, the phone-- The phone is over there.
Or maybe it's you.
Let's go, Tony.
I don't understand this.
I Iove you.
-Takes one to know one. -You're ItaIian too?
No, no. My daughter does. Tony's my...
''Tony saw AngeIa naked.''
Ever since you've been here, everything is spotIess and immacuIate.
Oh, good. I'm going to be the director.
Yeah.
I mean, why, because I saw you naked, I'm grounded?
Oh, I get it. She's your boss.
You have no idea what's on the other side.
We do tend to write our own IittIe scripts.
You know, you're reaIIy Iucky. I onIy have a shower.
AII right, now, Tony, make it reaI.
I'm sure he meant weII.
Jonathan, I'm going to seII you to the gypsies.
I get the picture.
I'm sorry if I ruined your evening, Tony.
My mother? Who's the boss around here? Me or my mother?