Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You know, I was just thinking about you.
Sexy. You're turned on, huh?
I couldn't find a golf club.
I admire the cojones.
I don't like you wearing it.
He will win, even married to you.
Relax. Relax.
Yes, you are.
What? Is there something behind us?
-What? -You son of a bitch.
I registered it under a pseudonym so the wackos can't trace it.
Oh, my God, there's two TV screens. That's bonkers.
She's roaming the halls. I don't know.
What is the matter with my daughter?
Could you look up...?
Yes. Magical.
Well, it was just my hand, okay?
Let me pull the strings.
...which is 4 feet away from your bed?
You know my husband's running for governor?
Nancy.
Locked up in all the same places.
Yeah, well, thank you.
-Until they fall apart. -You are not going to fall apart.
Here.
Could you just bring it to me?
Good morning.
Esteban's gonna be heartbroken.
-So, what happens now? -Well...
Wanna lick my crystal balls?
Jesus. Fancy boarding school, speaks three languages...
Oh, mini-sliders.