Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Where they used to store horse bones?
You don't live on the top two floors
I guess it's over for us. We're enemies forever.
-Don't say "budding." -Okay, blossoming.
Brendan's a good egg. He should come over sometime.
I think everyone's a little distracted. How 'bout this? Bitsy, can you sit?
So, what I'd like you to do is crouch down to Shampagne's level.
Molly. Should I make a heart with mushrooms?
-Helen, what are you doing? -Wasn't me. It was him.
I can't believe you said we should invite Brendan over for dinner.
-There's my baby. -Okay.
Right. Why are we saying "right" like that?
Dad, is the pizza gonna taste like the yeast smells?
-We have to cancel dinner. -What?
Okay, there was one horse bone. Anyway, I live there.
It's very rare that I have to recommend a TOSGANO.
Look at that bonding.
Hey, things can be messy and still go well.
-Really? Why? -Yeah.
Use cool-kid talk though, so no one will know they're old-person questions.
There she is. I was worried we were never gonna see you again.
Yeah, she's my great-aunt. Sounds like you're not a fan.
Do you like indoor puddles?
Your doggy troubles will be in the rear... view mirror. Sorry.
Wouldn't give up, wouldn't shut down
Oh, she did? Did she talk about how she wants to buy it?
No. I mean, kinda.
Had to keep on keep a-kneadin' This dough catastrophe
We're both, we're both I think, in eighth grade
That does suck But it's not enough
Dad. It's crunchy. It's chewy. It looks gross, but it tastes perfect.