Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Sometimes I think if my mother wasn't so good...

You pull yourself together, Rayanne Marie.

It's a fairly straight-forward question.

I want this whole place cleaned up by the time I get back.

so, you know, that's why I was there so long, because I was helping.

I mean, I realize there's going to be some drinking going on...

I can never really enjoy myself when he's around.

You know how he hates parties. Graham!

- So, who's into the mustard? - My dad.

No dorks and not too many sophomores. Wait!

Isn't it? Graham? Isn't it?

I mean, think, what do you really need?

There's a policeman out there who needs to speak with you.

- He didn't want to come. - What?

Maybe you can teach her.

I'm just going to spend the whole rest of my life with your streamers.

I turn to the waiter, and by this time the entire restaurant is listening...

Rayanne, how much have you had to drink today?

We have a lot of other things to do in the morning.

- You got it? - Yes.

I love parties. Throwing them. Going to them. Recovering from them.

I thought you said she destroyed her hair?

- I promise. - Okay.

Angela. You have to go to this other party. Oh, well.

- You hate her? - Mother, butt out.