Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's our 20th anniversary, and I'm taking you to The Arches.

- I've been calling you all day. - I know.

I don't feel good.

Thank you for not causing more of a scene back there.

- They're obviously doing it. - That's got nothing to do with you.

What, you need some hedges trimmed?

My wedding anniversary weekend is officially ruined.

I'm not letting the boys stay with Julie, but they can't be alone.

While you're seeing him, we should take a step back.

- That's why I need you to cover me. - Let me think about that.

So the last time I checked in with you...

Yeah. I feel bad about it, but you kind of deserve it after that.

Which is exactly what I'm doing.

I came to apologize for keeping Seth from sneaking out to see you last night.

- Since your mother spoke to him? - Exactly, and who knows what she said.

I do not. I'm just resting my eyes.

- This is the least I could do. - That's true.

I'm not the cops.

Is that why Seth isn't home yet?

Could we please talk about this later?

Your husband rocks, by the way. I mean, wow.

You, at least, had honorable intentions.

...and I don't want to lose him.

The fact that your marriage can survive the two of us...

No, no. I was kidding you. I know it's our 20th.

But I thought I'd have sex first and he'd catch syphilis in a public toilet.

And I like you because you're different from my family.

- Not gonna happen. Nice try. - Too little, too late. No.

- How are you? - Good.

Thank you, sweetie.

We went outside for a second, they were gone.

And this works perfectly with Abigail being back in town.

...or should it remain an independent state?

- You take care, okay? - Yeah, you too.