Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

God!
Okay.
This one.
-What are you doing? -If we can't find the Tripplehorns,
We say,
Why is Long Duk Dong dressed up like a doctor?
Thank you.
Is that supposed to be me? Or is that, like, Fat Albert or somebody?
I feel like you're losing control of the room, Phil.
Nothing you can't walk away from in 30 seconds.
Love gun!
we need to talk about how we can help you.
You know, and then you come home, and you don't even look at me.
In heartbreak warfare
-How sweet. -Thanks.
-Okay! -Why am I going backwards?
Dad?
-Stop. You can't leave. -Forget the latex.
Joe Miletto. The guy that you're blackmailing.
Somebody tripped an alarm at a realty office.
-You have a good memory. -So anyway, they come in,
Have you not heard a word I said, whore?
-or what we have to do next week. -And look where it got us.
He thinks he left his phone.
Now, I want you to go in there
We go through that window, we're officially repeat offenders.
CLASSIC!
-Okay. Okay. Come on.
and that they were just really excellent roommates.
No one gets close to Crenshaw unless he picks you.
So, please. I'll owe you a huge favor.
His name is Holbrooke Grant. You check the file cabinets.
I'll be down in 10 minutes.
-All right. Come on up.
So you're gonna go to them and you're gonna tell them
I'd do it again.
I actually have a party to get to.
Hey, on Sunday, Ollie's friend Haden has a birthday party.
-You put yourjunk in reverse! -You put yourjunk in reverse!
It's ridiculous!
Do you ever think about leaving me?
doesn't hear from us every hour on the hour until we're safe,
Come on!
To help me out.
It's a big surprise to everybody every night that they have to wear pajamas.
Come on.
Oh, God, he turned the gun sideways, Phil. It's a kill shot!
Okay. But can I have the rest of my risotto wrapped?
-And what is this about? -I think you know.
-No, no, no, no. -Okay, let me... Okay. Let me explain.
-I like you!
Excuse me for dreaming with my android phone.
They're in his pocket.
Okay. Fourth floor. Fourth floor.
All right! All right! All right! I've got it! I've got it! I've got it!
-RadioShack. -Seriously?
I know, and I believe, that there is a real person
-This road does need resurfacing. -Mmm-hmm.
Higher and higher
He likes you, too.
Hold on. Stop. Stop! Nobody's going anywhere!
And let me tell you something, folks.
Pay attention! Pay attention to me!
Best fucking decision I ever made.
What's your story?
And we just thought that eating at Claw
Bowling, bouncy house, face painting?
This is Claw, you're welcome.
that you are the Tripplehorns.
-Hey! What are you doing? Hey!
Let's just dial it down a little bit, guys...
No, no. We sent a squad car out there an hour ago.
-Did you see how he was tonguing her? Yeah, I did.
-Do you have your period now? -Yeah.
You think I don't hear myself? You think I like sounding like a total bitch?
-Give me a second? -Okay.
Yeah, the flash drive. There's no play here.
All right! I have had enough!
Okay. Excuse me, ladies.
Everything's okay! Tell them we love them.
That's... Him. He can't play...
shows an address of one Holbrooke Grant. West Village.
Claire? Yeah, yeah, I remember. It's pretty late.
Husband, when I hit the horn, you brake.
Better yet. That's Will.i.am,
-Can I help you? -Yeah, we're here to see Crenshaw.
Fine! Fine! Just get the kids out right now!
-Seriously? -Phil, I can't...
Is it weird and odd? It's extremely dangerous, is what it is.
I see them.
Oh, don't worry, though. We won't say a word about the pictures.
who needs to work out more.
They stabbed a chicken nugget with a sharpie.
We are the Tripplehorns.
I have no idea how to respond to that.
and you're gonna show us exactly where it is. Okay?
-of how vibrant you are. -Oh, come on...
-Are you sure? -I will light up your life next time.
What's the story?
-Why don't you ever close any drawers? -I'm sorry.
-Pop the coochie. -Just pop it out.
and the father of my children,
Okay. We gotta go.
It's okay, Claire. We were expecting him.
No, we're not falling for it. Find somebody from Connecticut.
You... You just took our reservation? Who does that?
Yes, sir. See you guys tomorrow.
Let's go.
Me, too, but figuratively.
Why are you messing with a nice couple from the burbs, Joe?
and enjoy a spread of their finest fruits of the sea.
Claire, they have our IDs. They know where we live.
You know what? I have a feeling we're gonna get a table.
This guy owns cops! We can't trust any cops.
We should call 911.
Yeah, sounds like you guys had a lot of time together, alone,
-It's weird. -That's odd.
Am I getting the present?
Okay. All right.
Yes, he left his telly on the table.
Okay. Okay.
Well done, y'all! That's how I do it, baby!
No.
-So we can go home. -Let's go pop it.
-Great, Phil! -I had to try something.
-Honey, let's go. -Stop!