Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Damn.
Sorry, I'm a little preoccupied.
As a surgeon, the person I'm closest to is the guy who's giving us the liver.
Now.
Oh, it's going to be a great day.
Preferably something two-ply.
- Same job, different outfit. - True dat.
I don't care. Drinking makes you truthful.
Relax, Newbie, the gimp is chained up.
Nah.
Sorry. It's from playing in a Christian rock band,
Who does his daughter always remind me of?
The worm has turned, huh? Don't bother.
It's important it goes to the person
Here's the rule. The moment her toothbrush hits your sink,
Cool. Bring toilet paper.
- How'd you get Dr Cox to like you? - Dr Cox said he liked me?
SURE. Just bring your own toilet Paper.
- It's a no brainer - You're right
God, I need something to get me out of this. Anything.
I finally have a liver with your name on it.
I feel really good about this.
Come on, the guy's been on the list for three years.
...face reality and realise things are never gonna change between us.
It's back. Look, if it makes it easier, you can just pretend I'm Carla.
He is a complete tool.
with no unexpected complications, please.