Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Got it? -[grunts]

I'm Kendra Saint John.

[soft rock music playing]

♪ Ooh somebody loves you ♪

I'm kind of undercover here.

filling orders, strategizing.

And through those things, we learn lessons we can't even imagine learning on our own.

so they just walk around with only three legs,

[chatter on police radio]

fueled by the lyrics of old Tori Amos songs,

Pleased to meet you

Throw a dick on a cactus.

I would love for you to bring my car around.

she had a thing with someone over the summer,

He likes me for me.

Everything is fine. It's great to have him here.

just take a little space, like Mom said.

you've been wearing for years, and...

Great! That'll be 180 dollars.

I was assigned to protect Shelita Pancake,

you just put out this crazy confidence.

-Good idea! -[Yolanda] Hell, no!

But that's not an order.

-Excuse me. -Yeah.

I'll handle the wine. [clears throat]

and, like, bruise his fragile male ego.

The guy we need to get information from!

-Wow. -[chuckles]

Looks to me like this dude

Thanks, we don't really do the matching thing.

We're gonna be okay. We'll see each other at school,

I don't care about your feelings. I care about recouping my money.

Wait, your skip or your bounty?

Yeah, he's colorblind.

Sorry, just one second.

No wonder they're so angry.

♪ Your eyes are as beautiful As the ocean ♪

That is just a hop, skip and a jump from Dollywood.

[cell phone rings]

Yeah, but I was a different person back then,

And if she knew... then she'd tell my mom.

It's been hours, Sterl.

Thank goodness.

And the car is a temple on wheels.