Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No, I didn't mean "tell me about it"

We never talk, and when we do, we fight.

fine, we'll go to the library. Jeez.

Adam? This is the kid who broke your bike?

No, no, no, no, no. Don't do that, Bev.

You know what? I don't have to explain it to you.

Hey! (KEYBOARD CLATTERS)

It was now or never. Time for my A game.

how he felt about my mom,

I don't need to see it.

That didn't work out so great.

Bevy, before you say anything,

I thought I could keep a straight face, but I can't.

♪ I drive off in my car

What's happening?

Nothing, sir. Go back to bed.

♪ I get so lost

I found a box of Dad's old love poems to Mom.

Don't look at me. Just pick something that speaks to you.

I can. Uh, how much is this ring worth?

(RECORD NEEDLE SCRATCHES) (BELL DINGS)

He'll never get a girlfriend even half as hot as mine.

♪ I get so lost

All that crappy art from when you were kids...toss.

And today I broke her bicycle.

"tell me about it." I meant, I screwed up with a girl, too.

♪ Of all the fruitless searches ♪ In your eyes

What's going on?

I'll get my pants.

and you were in the annoying sister bunk,

Come on! Get out of the stupid tree!

In most houses, a dinner this quiet was normal,