Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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Maria roughly chops two cloves of garlic
(cacophony of voices, noise)
♪ I feel like I'm fading away ♪
-(L rumbling) -(music playing on radio)
(sighs)
-(laughs) No. Time out. I'll Uber. Thank you. -SYDNEY: Grow up.
Uh, chef was a piece of shit.
It's been a really great opportunity. Uh,
-Hey, why do you keep calling me? -Fuck me...
I also noted on the COG
which I can barely afford already.
Can I ask, like, what...
-(ringing) -Hands! Somebody fucking answer me!
Sugar wasn't picking up her phone.
Put it in the fucking window!
♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah ♪
Why are you so fucking slow?
You know, you're having a hard time
th-there's actually some... a pretty good layout
-That's your C. -Alright! Here's what we're gonna do.
-...so you can relax on that one. So, relax. -Cool. Good.
PETE: You want me to shut the fuck up?
Like, whether you like it or not, he's incredibly talented,
No, you're not bothering me, but that isn't, like, un-scary.
-...to save costs and-- -Sydney, Sydney, Sydney, Sydney!
-I'll do better. -Say "yes, Chef."
Ron's gone. Gone gone.
-You got... You gotta wiggle it. -Oh.
-and 5:00 to 9:00 for dinner. -Mm-hmm.
but, you know, I guess I'm becoming forgetful.
Okay, um, I'm sorry about that,
Uh, y-y-yeah, yeah, yeah.
Fine. But I'm taking my car.
(punch)
♪ I feel a bit rare in the shoes and the watch ♪
One sausage pepper, one more mortadell, Chef!
Does anyone ever order the ice cream?