Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Going shopping at Barneys.
Of course they're not gonna call us.
Mrs. Steenburgen!
- We have an idea. - This weekend...
I will flip you out.
You're good. You are very good.
I bet you're talking about Campers.
Because that guy gave them to you by mistake the other day.
This is outrageous, it really is.
- She's coming. - You're coming, Mom.
- He's a little nutty, isn't he? - Yeah.
- You don't know what it is. - I couldn't help but overhear.
That is so insulting. How dare you?
Still crazy after all these years
No, you tell him I'm gonna give it...
- You're kidding, really? - Yep.
Okay.
There was something in your eyes.
- Hi, Lar'! - Hi!
And so, I can't even...
What shoes?
- Can I ask you a question? - Yeah.
Let me tell you something.
I thought you were taking it back. I was gonna say, are you crazy?
I mean, do you want me to buy two pairs? What should I do?
There's no game! What do you mean?
This is very disrespectful.
You were saying?
No, my shoes are brown and they have sort of tan laces.
- Is that so? - Yes.
I think they're mine.
- You thought I'd choke on that last ball. - Yes.
- But they really are, they're a great couple. - Really like them.