Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's the middle of the day. Shouldn't you be at work?
He's still a plumber.
Could you talk to me for a second? I don't understand.
I've just got to get some food for my baby. Some other stuff.
Stick it up my... What?!
[Man] He's doing it again!
No. No, no, no.
Leave the chart.
Thank you.
Deidre. Here.
You and I both know that you're better at the ad game.
And how right she was.
What kind of freak are you? Just leave me alone.
You score this next point, you get your bike back.
- See you in court. - Hey, Gabby.
I'm at the hospital and I'm afraid I have some bad news.
So if I'm gonna get you out of this mess, you have to reciprocate.
And during the errands I ran in the afternoons...
I mean it.
I know it sounds stupid. I do. I just...
Oh, her sister, Mrs. Tillman, gave it to me.
Why? Why is it crazy?
Can I at least get you something to eat, Zach?
Get out.
I don't know what to say.
They took her away in an ambulance. I'm freaked out.
Go home before I say something I regret. Go home.
Because it makes me think of my Aunt Fern.
How did you know that?
But you made damn sure that I'd go nowhere for the next 20 years.
All those years, you didn't think I was paying attention. But I was.
She gave you onions when she knew you were allergic.
Oh, honey, if you can swing that one, more power to you.
OK. Could we go home and talk about this, please?
You said they were pouring the concrete for the pool tomorrow?
Yes! In your face. That is 20-zip. Game. Out.