Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I was a history major at USC. Now I sell cars for a living.
I'm sure Julie Cooper has spread word around town...
Yep. Well, welcome to my world.
But since you two seem to be a package deal...
It's the end of their marriage. The life they knew is over.
- I think. - Nothing from your past?
Hello?
I lied to everyone. I...
Why would I?
Yeah. Yeah, that's great.
Just in case he's ready to apologize, which, P.S., he's not.
Hey.
- Okay. Mom, Yogalates? - I don't know if I'm gonna go.
Cool.
- Hey, wait up, guys. - Julie.
- Spend it with someone you enjoy. - You did?
You went behind enemy lines. Come on, the parents. What's the deal? Cyborgs?
It means something to me.
All right, if everyone will take his or her seat, we shall begin.
- How so? - Kirsten...
- You know, I don't think I have any. - Really?
No secret fantasies?
That's a big test.
You know, I gotta say, you've just been incredibly...
I mean, my ex-boyfriend hanging out with my boyfriend?
...high-school, but...
That was a pretty impressive speech you made in there.
What choice does she have? She can't afford to live there if you're in jail.
Because I'm the only one who knew, and you're the only one I told.
It wasn't you who said anything.
...like that candy that gets in your teeth. I begged him to stop.
...that I might have to sell the house, he went into a panic.
- There they are. How are you doing? - Can we play some ball later?
I'm fine. You must not have stretched properly.
Oh, it's you.
Yogalates? I kind of do.