Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We are no longer the LennonlMcCartney of home movies.
Tell him yourself.
I am so angry you don't trust me.
with the woman who tried to snake my man?
Oh, don't worry. Old Glascott is a professional
See? I told you. A little disco can solve anything.
ADULT ADAM: As I fell apart on the court,
- You definitely don't have the hair. - Don't I?
Make a hole, kids. I got a case of Saturday night fever.
There's the girl of the hour.
and also this,
in welcoming another Goldberg to the team.
Look, you can't get so depressed over Valentine's Day, okay?
I mean, Barry hasn't gotten me anything,
- Whoo! - BARTENDER: Yes!
You're up next, big fella.
Ah, yikes, off to a rough start. All right.
It just makes me want to hug you.
Oh, God, no! Don't hug me!
Look, I want you to be happy,
Just serve and lose already.
But we always said we'd go to NYU film school together.
- Hey, Erica. - Geoff!
But the past keeps getting clearer every day
He had the moves, the attitude, (CHUCKLING) the neon shorts.
Looks like you're already going to town on a pan of...
Uh, that's only 'cause they sell cheap beer to minors.
God!
I do believe that's in my wheelhouse.
Lainey likes when I wear it sometimes.
Normally I'd punch you and walk away, but I got to say, I'm intrigued.
Thank you for that honest assessment,
is we want the old Erica back, the one who'd fight with me
ADULT ADAM: In that moment, I realized there was only one way
I miss your fire and your passion. We all do.
We were so into making movies, we even had our own company.
We shouldn't be doubles partners anymore.
made my sister's Valentine's Day one she'd never forget.
He didn't just own that wig. He owned the court.