Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

but I guess I was wrong.
Still so fucking weird.
I'm worried about Sean. He really freaked me out.
Wanna talk about it?
You're lucky you got this guy.
so I decided not to come in.
Oh, my co-worker's been driving me to work, and she's not here.
I am in danger of looking like an animated character
It's been quiet for a while.
I take that back. I thought it was dead, but it seems like it's got life to it.
I just don't believe Sean should be living at your house.
Oh, don't worry about it. [gasps] Did you buy the ring?
It's like God had a plan for you to see Jimmy eat shit.
He's not bothering anybody.
She likes rocks. -In what way?
You know what, Paul?
But don't. -Thanks, Liz.
[Paul] Hey. -Hi.
Get things moving forward.
Hey, Paul. How are ya?
Talking counts as talking.
[gasps] Oh, fuck! Oh, no! [grunts]
A scared-shitless 21-year-old kid. That's who.
Some shit went down and I helped a couple buddies out.
Yeah? Why? What happened?
[clicks tongue]
Hey, man. He's way better than you at this kinda stuff.
We gotta overcome this emotional inertia.
[Charlie] Yes. -Thank you!
you can stay here while you figure it out.
That's what the fuck I should've said.
I'm always mad. And I'm always sitting.
But I haven't been able to tell my own daughter.