Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-[group leader] Hi, Judy. -Hey, Judy.
-[singing along to heavy metal] -♪ You fucking prick, drop dead ♪
No.
[car alarm chirps]
And I'm pulling up right now.
I hope this isn't weird.
Just can't imagine what you're going through.
A pair of my husband's sweatpants
[sighs]
So, he started running.
In my own way.
Oh, I think it's the one where you're like...
I'm-- I'm sorry. I'm... I'm so sorry to bother you.
and I was the one that asked her to get me a soda from the basement.
Personally,
[laughs]
Like, why did our dad have to die? Why didn't...
[woman] Amen.
I don't know.
Oh, okay.
What happened to your dad was a freak accident.
-Oh, my God. That is not the same! -I know.
Well, I haven't talked about him much  since he died.
saying and doing the same stupid shit
-Like meditation. -I meditate.
Probably 'cause you're a fucking lunatic who lies about him fucking being dead.
[Judy groans]
♪ Forget your troubles Come on, get happy ♪
maybe it's better if she doesn't know where you live.
[snickers]
[girl on TV] The bad news is, I may have gone overboard.
It's nothing. We just don't want you to think you're alone.
-You are a Jo. -Yeah.
Uh... No. This is my first time here.
Thank you.
♪ Shout hallelujah Come on, get happy ♪
It's nice.
as her five-year-old son watched,