Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You know, maybe we shouldn't play basketball anymore.
Sugar packet?
so that men can feel superior.
Kelso, go home.
You know, in my country, if a woman beats you...
Your father's fixing my refrigerator.
Things that don't need fixing. Things I need. Things I use. Things I love.
There is no clock.
Donna, it's for you.
No, I mean the rules change.
Okay, it is like in West Side Story.
- Honey, could you open this jar for me? - Sure thing, pudding.
Is this table wobbling?
Down the street
he spends all his time fixing things.
Where do you even get that stuff?
He fakes left. He fakes right. The crowd is on their feet!
All right, all those who are getting some, hands up.
And that's game! Man, what a slaughter.
Damn dryer's broken. Nuts. I need my vice grips.
Jackie, hold on.
Getting some? Hyde? Fez?
- What? - Certain things change.
- See you. - Bye.
And sometimes he wins, and sometimes I win.