Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Everyone thinks I'm just a mom. I'm not.

[grunts] -Thanks for dropping in.

then I could stay with you guys for a bit?

I mean-- -My head fucking hurts, Liz.

[grunts, sighs]

Hey, I heard you went to that cornhole bar.

Your mom had the sex talk with you, right?

See you at home, man.

And maybe you should give him a chance to be cool dad.

[Grace] Hey, this is Grace. Leave me a message.

Well, you guys have fun. -Thank you.

[breathes heavily] Not now. Not now, Liz.

All day long. Enjoy them spuds, bud.

I got one patient avoiding me.

...she won't return m-my calls or texts or really anything.

I appreciate it. She was vulnerable. Your son took advantage of her!

I think maybe, actually, h-he could handle this.

Come by the office, and then we'll go over to the apartment.

It's actually a junior college. I'll stop.

Now it's your turn. -I need to put on my inside clothes.

that she thought I was banging a leprechaun.

Would you wanna tell her that I can't stop thinking about her?

Tell him I said what's up. -I will.

I'm sorry, what?

Sorry-- [chuckles] Did you just buzz at me?

but I don't know what fucking time it is over there.

It's so good to finally meet you. -You too.