Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

with a quarter in the frame to show its size.
Josh: Send, damn you. Send, damn you.
(Exorcist chokes, screams)
- (Whispering): Do... do I... Do I tip him? - Nah.
You.
It's definitely... Oh, y-y-yeah.
It's, uh, you know, it's pretty, uh, crazy that we, uh, met on the train.
(Speaking Italian)
Type that, 'cause that's better than this Friday's eve.
(Razor squeals)
The fact that it was a weekend...
Through the boxers, fully erect,
and yet the silence continues.
Yeah, oh, y-you definitely do.
Get it off!
What? Um...
- No, I'm not... no. - No, I can't reach it.
(Banging sound)
Suck that dick...
(Sighs) This is disappointment.
It's a piece of garbage. Nobody wants it, Josh!
Amen.
it's Josh from the train.
Yeah, it's a really bad idea.
The fact that you were on a train...
Cal, you know you want to.
I-I will... I will have...
Awesome.
Balls deep, eh?
It's clever, it's quirky...
Uh, father, thank you.
Anyway, you were, uh, saying? About being totally over Maggie?
Yeah, yeah, I don't know what to do with that information.
Oh, my God.
Can I use your bathroom?
Maybe she's in the shower.