Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Baby, baby, don't cry.

Really? Wow, it just got real in here.

29th November, it's on.

Yeah, that's not gonna happen, honey. Just, you know, slide me like a curtain, okay?

These traffic patterns are really counterintuitive!

- Get up. - I don't dance. I'm from the town in Footloose.

Like Bears, and milk, and:

You wearing underwear? What is between you and that chair?

A 90-minute sesh is pretty standard for me.

- His feet were pointing at you. - Why wouldn't his feet point at me?

Sometimes she calls and just says "Bitch, I love you." No other information.

I don't know. It's Friday night.

- We're just friends. - Can't be friends with these guys.

Fine, but does she have to stay with us?

I'm trying to help you. You never make a move.

- What? Nothing. What? - What?

Mango Chut-a-ney

Right. You can't close.

Oh, you're talking...

Schmidt, tell her about all the things you love about India.