Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, my God. My heart just threw up.

Maybe. I don't know.

You're all a bunch of pigs!

Yeah. Let's dance this way.

Okay, I'll see you in a little bit.

There may be another staircase off the dance floor.

Hey, Jake. Amazing assignment.

I'm Amy Santiago, and I'm done talking.

Huh, well done.

Rosa, you can have my locker.

I know, I lied. Apology? Apology accepted.

I was raised on a oil rig by 90 men and 1 prostitute.

- Don't say "thrift store." - Thrift store!

Hey there, Wint, I got a couple questions for you.

Sir, I am Amy Santiago, and I have something to say.

And if something bad goes down, I think I'd be pissed at myself

Tell him about the donations.

It's hard to do on the move.

You disobeyed my direct orders to drop this case.

I have nothing.

I'm sorry, chucklebunny.

- Life is a pit. - Excuse me?

your dress makes you look like a mermaid

You never let me do anything cool.

Yeah, come on in, Boyle.

Hey, thought I missed you.

Uh-oh, he just made eye contact with me.

I don't know what's gonna happen on this assignment.

Judge Mindel has a reputation for being strict and proper.

I need you to do something.

- Don't Say Thrift Store. - Thrift Store!

Anyway, we're not supposed to have any contact, so I should go.

I'd just like the record to reflect