Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And I called Seinfeld "Steinfeld."
Wait, I have to get up there with the babies --
Listen, I wanted you to think that I was a person
Bam.
Of course.
A window opens. Yeah.
Whatever stops you dropping by my sleepovers.
My God, the humidity.My hair's gonna frizz out.
I'm just gonna run upstairsand change my shirt.
Aren't you guys kind of old to be having a baby?
but I don't need your approval,because I love what I do.
Hmm? Will you just give us a minute?
No. No, that's why.
Yep, okay, thank you so much, Corey.
That was you?
You're right.
Mnh-mnh.
No! Phil, I'd look like a flake!
you guys will be senior citizens?
Well, sixty-two.
Smart. Yeah. Watch.
You're like 50.
Right, guys. Now with feeling.
Oh, my God!
I know. Yes.
You suck!
without their fathers seeing them.
We're gonna have to cut it.
We'll see you next time.
Daddy's 44, and I'm 48.
Oh, yeah, I forgot to tell you, your dad came over to help me.
I think Daddy took a sleeping pill again.
Hell no, Helo!
I am going to channel my anxietyinto a career.
And they are so mean!
I'm in the middle of selling a house.
Oh!Oh! Oh, boy! Oh, God!
Someone did.
Uh, yes, my husbandand I would love to adopt him.
we can bring the office to her.
Anyway, I just thought I'd dropby and say a quick hello.
Anyway...
Do you know what happens to soft, entitled kids in Da Nang?
And we don't needthe stress of moving.
You really don't getmy generation, Boomer.
We're not buying this house!