Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, it is a big night for you, so...

- You don't know anyone's name here. - Are you kidding me?

You are a gutless weasel.

- And then when she says... - Haley, I got this.

Slow down there, muchacho.

Look, you could tell me if there's something about me you'd like to change.

and I want him to be healthy, so it is all good.

- Not you, Mackenzie. - Drop the phone and kick it over here.

She's gonna tell me how to dress?

Nice to meet you.

Oh my gosh, Mom, you're killing me.

It's bad for the family.

- They were right in here. - I know, and we looked everywhere, honey.

- Nobody does that better than you. - Thank you.

And of course, J.J. McCubbin.

See, they're just being polite. I'm the boss.

"Hey, Mackenzie. I'm busy. Call me back later."

It's the mother of all residential real estate banquets.

- Except for one thing. - Knock, knock.

'Cause I don't wanna give my valet ticket to the wrong guy, have you all over me.

You're not, uh... not laughing.

And the way she's making my sister run around...