Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Dirk's a good guy. My roommate when I was in law school.

I don't... I don't know.

- Oh, thank God. Hey, what's up, baby? - Hey, is that Shelby?

Who's 30 years old. I don't have health insurance.

I found this at the lost-and-found at the gym.

- Don't bring them into this. - Don't tell me, tell them.

This isn't her, you know.

All right, Dirk, what about Deb?

I don't know. It was horrible. He left and he gave me $100...

What are you doing? Don't... Don't involve them.

No. What do you call top, no pants?

That's my hand.

You're okay, Russ. - Okay. We can hug some more later.

So first of all, thank you for the demotion.

Can you believe it? Where's your Fancyman?

How's your prostate? I had my breast exam last weekend.

I'd like to do you at some point. Like, you know, really give it to you good.

Ha-ha-ha! I'm not happy! Thirty sucks!

I think you're a hottie with a body.

Usually my hook is that it's closing time and I'm there.

- Hello? - Hey, where are you guys?

Big deal. Just call him.