Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Barbie, honest to God... - You know what, Dr Cox?
They're so not finger toes. These are finger toes.
Not sure what that means. See you later.
I've got a bedtime again. I haven't had one in 12 years.
but on Saturday nights, I like to throw on a nice dress, go out to dive bars
He went to the neighbour's, and they don't get it.
They aren't all winners
Smurfaration, smurfaration, smurf.
"I must've ordered the pain in the ass seeing as you're there."
Drugging your own wife. Been there. Careful, though.
No way I'm doing that seven nights a week.
If only chauncy
Lonnie! Damn you!
Why did I say excuse me? He bumped into me.
- Oh, sir... - That is so not nice.
A hook, if you will.
- Hey, JD. - You see? There's no fear.
you're rooting around for an adrenaline shot to counteract a Valium overdose.
- So, rain check on the dinner. - Yeah.
Mike's private, so when we go to dinner pretend I never told you personal stuff.
Gesundheit. I love my new tape recorder.
Enough! He's never been there for you.
That's fine. You know what, baby? Since you're up, I was wondering...
Like that Snoop Dogg, Dr. Dre song.
Carla's setting a record on being a major pain in the ass,
Good night.