Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Did you just say "matoority?" Unhand me, you brute!

Was not. Cam. Come on. Really?

Here's the thing. That was my picture.

[Taps Spoon On Mug]

Sorry. My daughters.

Why is Dad in Luke's room with the door closed?

Breasts are like these scary, mystical things...

Luke was using my computer for this.

He helps animals. He's always volunteering for things. Trust me.

He lost his monocle on the drive. Head was out the window.

I'm really sorry.

Hey, buddy. Um- Here. Sorry.

Luke? Hey, Dad.

No, not you, Barkley. Cameron, out. Oh.

They bend over and show their bloomers.

Just drop it, kid. We're both with people different from us,

Doesn't matter who. Gil Thorpe.

Carlos, let me know how it works out with that dentist. Victor, you owe me a dance.

And now you'll know that I'm not a manic Mother Teresa out there collecting lost souls.

Hey, give me a hand here, will you?

I should go talk to him. Honey, honey, honey. I got this. I got this.

How do you make sure you've deleted something after you read it?