Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Are you looking? I'm about to do the spinny-spin.
I've only met her twice, and once was at Dad's funeral.
I wouldn't say that. Some giant killer dog is home. I rang the bell.
Look. Look around.
...maybe some of us would've liked to go back and get a few more things out.
What's with the numbers on the wall?
Hey, I get laid all the time, and I shit like a Swiss train.
...are still on the wall.
...which can eat up to 80 percent of its weight. He thinks dodge ball is gay.
We're going to see Bubbie.
She's wonderful.
...eating German food and smelling like gas.
- He knows that. He just won't say it. - Who's Francie?
Oh, she's great, actually, and a bitch, but in a great, tough-cookie way.
Over there, it marks territory.
I don't know what he told you, but Sullivan Groff is a lying piece of shit.
Rinse off the Nazi plate, will you? And turn the TV back to my channel.
- You got the photo album? - Yes, of course I did. Think I forgot?
Shane, you should use the bathroom before we get back in the car.
Wow, the ocean's like a block away.
...and is still the number one LASlK surgeon...
You'll have to get me naked to know for sure.
- I beg your pardon? - How tall are you, like 5'8"?
Nancy Botwin.
...and I saw an opportunity to make some money...
The one time we came down here after Silas was born...
Where there's fire People like to smoke