Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Love...
- Get out. - Well, I'm her legal repre --
Nancy.
There was this girl...
Well, fuck her. And fuck you!
Not in any other way.
You don't act like an adult. None of us do.
...while you're banging 'N Sync.
- You left us. - I left you.
Could you close the door behind you?
...just because you fell in love with some tramp from Trefethen.
- Why are we focusing on my crew? - My people don't talk.
- I'm not in love with Nancy. - You so are.
We sure can. What kind of basket were you thinking of?
I saw a surfer once when I was a kid, but now they're everywhere.
Sole custody is the only thing that makes sense.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- I love him. - Immigration and Naturalization.
Then he got replaced by a younger donkey...
- Dear Silas: - Silas?
- Me. I'm a code breaker. - Me too. Me too.
- I wish she'd get arrested already. - What the hell are you talking about?
Why not? Why aren't you going to jail?
...and we love her, all of us.
Mellow.
Of course we love her. She loves us too.