Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I have been driving myself crazy. And for what? The gallery?

- Seven should go on the north wall. - It's better on the south.

Thank you, thank you!

See! "Your husband!"

I made a mistake and I am sorry.

- Some of us still have to work. - I choose my choice!

I wish I knew the name of that cab driver. I'd send him a bottle of wine.

It's not just there. Every time I blow you, I feel like I'm flossing.

The cooking and AlDS stuff is great,

Is it a night with the guys or can girlfriends crash?

- I am mortified. - Relax. I'm looking the other way.

But there's much more I could do with my life.

Later, I got to thinking about relationships and partial lobotomies,

That's a big maybe.

but I hope that you can forgive me.

- I deserve it, right? - I'd shrug, but it hurts.

I love you, but this is not my scene.

You are a great, great boyfriend. You know that?

And somehow, over time, I had made my way back into the nook.

I'm just freaked out.