Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Sure.
I know.
Why does everything happen to me ?
There's no guys in there!
Looking for restaurant jobs for you in Tulsa.
No, I don't want a job in New York.
Hi. I was hoping to run into you. Uh, can we talk?
I'm good. Listen, I'm looking for a job in Tulsa.
Because I forgot about our date. I'm so sorry.
He asked for me personally? Oh, my God!
Mm-hm. He used to have a recurring nightmare. It freaked him out.
...and you.
That wouldn't stand in the way of a true pianist.
Mike hit my mom with a car.
I know this is a lot to ask...