Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Isn't she, like, your best friend?
Fuck you! She was driving. She did it.
Mrs. Harding, wait. Mrs. Harding.
No. I just need a little more.
[all] Amen.
♪ For losin' the blues ♪
-Yeah. -Okay.
No matter how much bad someone's done or how many people you've hurt?
Yeah.
-All right. Well, thanks. -Mm-hm.
♪ A good day from morning till night ♪
Come on, now.
-Don't come any closer! -I'm not going anywhere
What?
It was my take on Mexican lasagna.
It's okay, honey. Just stay in your room. Just lock the door.
-[bell tolls] -[choral singing]
-Okay. -What the fuck are you doing here?
and your brother becomes a Christian.
A restraining order isn't gonna do it.
-No. -[both gasp]
So I assume a violent outburst is imminent?
♪ And throw away the pills ♪
She was here earlier.
What's original sin?
Yeah. And I know what you're capable of.
Basically, we're all born guilty and sinful.
Well, don't dwell. Circulate the trays.
♪ Yes, it's a good day ♪
Okay.
♪ A good day from morning till night ♪
[horn blaring]
you can totally shoot them?
It's a lovely backyard.
I'm so sorry.
Well... thank you.
Oh, shit.
Sure.
-[Charlie] Mom, open the damn door! -[knocking]