Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Why are you sleeping with my boyfriend?

Is this high enough?

He has to go immediately, so...

I guess it was too much to ask

Come on, this is the worst Christmas speech

I just do 'em. [Music shuts off]

- Get away from me. - Hey, no.

Okay, uh, Danny, you should head to your party

You share a password?

You don't look like the type of girl that could faint.

I'm just lying here in bed without you.

- Oh, big-time. - Okay.

It's still romantic. Oh, God. Oh, God, they're swarming.

I joined a league of all-female OBs.

so I'm gonna just, uh, call it a night.

Do me a favor, though.

Kobe Bryant has been shot.

Have the party at your "Hello Kitty" dorm room

- Hi! - Merry Christmas.

Danny, did you see that?

that everyone at this party needs to know

[Holiday music]

I'm such a loser. I'm back to zero.

You have this rattle when you breathe.

And I know you're gonna meet some guy,

Take a deep breath, go back inside,

When your turtle got salmonella,

Josh and my Christmas party."

I think that's great.

- I think someone's a little shy. - I'm not shy.

♪ Take it, take it, love me, love me ♪

- Oh, no, wait a second. - Yeah.

You know what? Don't even tell me.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

This is a family affair.

(All) Whoa! Excuse me?

I'm sleeping with her boyfriend.

Please, my blood sugar.

And second of all, I am not the same person

How's San Antonio?