Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What's Don doing here? He's supposed to be home taking care of Marcy.

You're looking for them.

Well, I know that guy. His name's Bob. Hey, Bob.

Oh. Sounds like a lot of paperwork for nothing.

-Yeah. We couldn't care less about them. -Hmm.

Look, you're our best friends, and--

Well, take a seat, and let's do a little window shopping.

I'm sorry, did you say Jessica?

It's just-- [sighs] I don't know. We've all been together a long time.

Right. Get with someone else. That's what I did when I got dumped.

It's a real meat market.

In fact, there they are. Hey, guys.

Oh, my God, we are.

-What are you doing here? -Uh...

I can't believe they ditched us!

You're right. He is lying.

we're just a couple standing in front of another couple,

-But I do have an idea. Come on, come on. -[gasps]

It was the last thing my grandfather made before he passed away.

Yeah, we took a picture of you eating the other half of those enchiladas.

Ooh. You should call it Cook What You Kill.

but we saw you from across the room and thought maybe we should be friends.

Stop what you're doing. I got great news. Don just called and canceled dinner.

Also, Marcy didn't really hurt her ankle.

but this is your only chance to yell "nice jugs" without getting in trouble.