Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hi. Hi.
♪ But the past keeps getting clearer every day ♪
Marion Lemieux.
"X.O.X.O. Murray."
Happy belated birthday.
What are you talking about? You're 10 years old.
Here we go.
There's not. Dad, I'm saying I have an idea.
Wait a minute.
How many do you think he's written to me?
Oh, he's still plenty romantic with me.
It used to belong to his ex-fiance, Anita.
"My sweet Anita"?
What do you think I'm made of, diamonds?
Good talking. (WHIMPERING)
Okay.
Okay, well, I have no problem returning this one.
Anita needed love letters and all that crap all day long.
Love isn't real.
The other night was weird. (CHUCKLES)
Make a big gesture...
Great, because that's what you're getting.
Well, it's not.
Mmm, no. This is kind of a creepy thing to do, bro.
(CLANK) (GROANS LOUDLY)
You know, maybe there is.
Hmm.
Her breasts sound very complicated.
You don't know anything about girls.
Zero. That's very low.
I'm not gonna start now.
What? You can't say that.
ADAM: I'm not hungry! Go away.
I'd use my favorite romantic movie, Say Anything,
Oh, and she knows all about the love letters?
ADAM: There goes the fluffage, different directions.
Mom, God! That's as big as it goes. Okay, okay.