Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(crying): Yes.
So you and I share no dna whatsoever.
Go for it.
Damn it, I'm looking!
Just click on "options."
From a complete stranger on a train.
The top of the statue of liberty
Click on the photo on your wall,
Oh, my.
Just click on 'options' Just. Click. On. OPTIONS!
I don't have to wait for it anymore.
That's funny.
That's a relief.
(whispering): It's men with other men.
Did he put on the gloves? Mm-hmm.
Let me just get on the online
I just wanted robin to remember her friends.
(sighs) I guess that's fair.
"the road trip master."
Well, if you turn in your binder
The expressway's for gloveless amateurs.
No!
(both sigh)
Is at that moment, I really thought I meant it.
Eriksen residence, judy speaking.
You're not gonna tackle me again, are you?
You're going 40 in a 65.
Sumbitch?
And caramel in these sumbitches.
Cousin mitch!
Gah, just try and stop me.
Woman: Hey, are you okay?
To track down that locket in los angeles,
And, uh,
But there's not, is there?
I don't need to see my child used against me.
I am not having this argument again.
Because his real parents were eaten alive
At the 40-foot-tall butter churn in ronkonkoma!