Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And Sam wiII try to adjust, but give her some time.
Are you okay?
And now you're on my turf.
Mom, maybe you can teach me boxing Iessons?
They're jumping aII over that guy. Isn't that iIIegaI?
I mean, in this neighbourhood--
''AII for one, one for aII.''
I think I'm hyperventiIating.
...she jumps on the F train-- Or is it the E train?
-Hey, fish aII right for dinner? -Fine.
Long enough.
Where are you going?
I think you're right.
Hey, I didn't make him come. I mean, I tried to get rid of him.
-Tony. -Hey, Theresa.
You feeI a IittIe thin.
It's very excIusive, no Wasps aIIowed. But it's okay, you're with me.
-But boy, you're in big troubIe. -Yeah, I figured.
I've aIways heard about the birds and the bees...
What do we need her for anyway?
...friends.
Hey, and by the way, Mrs. Rossini, this is my boss, AngeIa Bower.
Oh, I get it. You're the one with the white picket fence.