Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-But it means more to me if you had 'em. -What? No. No, no. Come on.

It doesn't matter if you're the one leaving

Food poisoning is no joke.

Yeah, well, he's gone.

-Hey, Keeley. -Hi, Ted.

There you go, Dani. Dig in, baby. Come on.

"All right, Roy?" Yeah. "What you been up to?" Fuck all.

Ted, I lied to you.

So just, you know, knock it off. Go easy on yourself. Okay?

Thank you, Rebecca.

what he thought about me, and it wasn't supportive.

I just suppose I didn't want one with...

You gotta stop holding on, Roy, please, for us, for you.

and you got a little love in your heart,

I would have hated for you to read it in the press.

It wasn't just one bad game, Coach.

and winning does matter to them.

She asked if we could go get ice cream.

You're being a right floppy cock, Rebecca.

I have no idea. Hey! Why don't we look it up?

Actually, those were for Trent Crimm's daughter. She turns three today.

Look at you in there, looking like a brunette Oscar the Grouch.

What about Jamie?

Yeah, sure. No problem. I'll just hit the rewind button.

Last one to start, stop, then start again is a rotten egg. Let's do it.