Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Out of sight, out of mind.
Time. Ran out of room.
It turns out that the thermostat for my new office isn't in my new office.
But I had him add clothes because it was an unnecessary challenge...
...and, as it always has, rock crushes scissors.
...and, B, as far as who gets Rothman's office...
My mother didn't allow me to watch it.
Yes, too much. Because our friendship is fundamentally asymmetrical.
Am I wearing a summer frock? No, I don't want tea.
There's a number.
Oh, it's very simple.
Take this up with your department chairman.
I bought you a painting that's 12 square feet in area.
What do you propose?
- Kripke? - Yes?
That depends, do you like pictures of yourself where you look like a man?
- Good evening. - See you.
Dibs.
...and you will find a way to be okay with that.
- What, you don't like wind chimes? - No, I hate them, but it gets worse.