Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

about a million times.
That's just who I am.
Well, I don't know what kind of crap your ex-husband used to pull...
and just try... try to remember that we love each other.
I'd like to propose a toast.
You can't be all Simon and Garfunkely.
I mean, I'm a mess. I can't sleep, I can't eat.
Tingly-in-the-pants feelings.
- Oh, crap! - Lock the doors!
You did a nice thing, and I'm tellin' everybody.
What are you doing?
That's very considerate of Eric's feelings. What the hell, man?
Swiss cheese, doughnuts, inner tubes.
- What, are you spying on me now? - No!
Wow.
He's just a nice, loyal guy...
- To divorce! - Oh, no, no. No, no.
Oh, I'd be wrong.
she's lickin' the roof of some other guy's mouth.