Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I told him he treats me like a park ranger, something, ugh...
Oh! That’s a doodle of a ladybug with a top hat. She’s fancy!
Knock, knock, knock.
Hey, don't call him that.
Plate.
You wanna talk? I mean, I can come over.
Heh. Pepper?
- What are you doing? - I'm sorry.
You're not home.
No, no, not him. No, you don't.
What's that on the bottom?
Yeah, but I've got couscous.
And a pencil sharpener.
Well, he's very...
...that Sergei and I haven't been able to say two words to each other.
Your guy can't even say "coupons."
Hold it. Hold it.
...while my mother held the phone to his ear...