Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm the master scheduler.
Hey, bae. You lied to me.
Or, if need be, I'll even take a "10-4, good buddy. Gi-Gi-Gi!"
Screw it. Let's bring the kids.
I tried to warn him, but he seemed very determined.
I did not get that at all.
or "I'll get back to you."
Oh, sweet, contiguous, landlocked Julie.
who's about to be all kinds of confused.
Hang up the damn phone!
but don't lose sight of the fact
for four days in march to fumigate.
Quick fork in the eye!
Sure.
We like to have fun up here.
Hey. Leggings are not pants.
Look, Damona, it's not your fault.
No. It's "the attire of places Ken's not going" Friday.
No. I said, "tell them.
who I just gave 200 bucks to... And my giddyup card!
or eating myself to death in his shrubs.
Not a lot of patients got seen today.
At some point during our romantic trip to Hawaii,
I can't help somebody I really want to help, and it sucks.
- Um, pat. - Huh?
Yes, I did.
I planned this whole trip, and you had one thing to do!
he's gonna fix things with Allison.
I mean, I only had one thing to do!
but you can relax now 'cause we're going to Hawaii!
Oh, god, I knew it!