Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

How about "soxbox?"

I had the best sex of my life in there.

Wow. Uh, maybe a little.

Business was great, high-end clients,

Trust me, you'll be swimming in shoes.

She's dating one of you?

All right. Okay, bye.

For my client's best interests, of course.

No, no, no, it's -- it's not that.

That's so clever.

Heck of a guy. Heart as big as his hat.

And, just maybe, a life.

What if I told you

Pritchett, I wish I had a number-10 mirror

Sir, I promise you

[ vehicle approaching ] what's that noise?

Honey, you look a little nauseous.

If she can remember how it works,

You pervs probably freaked 'em out.

So, what do ya think? Do you still love it?

Really? What's 2 plus 7?

It's too bad lily won't learn it.

I wish it was just closets.

You're the one that owes the apology to me.

That display all your precious shoes are silly.

One more child left behind.

Just like we're pretending to do.

...Or you kill each other.

Ronnie: Oh! Your family.

He had badmouthed me to half our rolodex.

You two are acting like two little boys.

But this bad boy stores and rotates your socks.

While we're laughing about things,

Hey, how 'bout you shut up and not embarrass us?

And -- and she made it very clear in no uncertain terms

Really? [ sighs ] I thought you were setting me up.

Yeah. Yeah, a little.

So I don't have to take his class again.

Jay, please. It's just closets.

Lily: I don't want to play with yarn.

Plank. Ms. Plank?