Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

She's dead. My mom is dead!

Use your brain, Philbert!

pausing at their most interesting moments.

Things got outta hand.

I lied. It's a 100% personal.

-Yes. -Okay, big guy.

I think your Priscilla Crustacean is the same person

Maybe it's just another hand down there! Guess I'll find out!

Oh, that's our time of friendship hour.

Wait a minute, I see what's going on here. Are you... my new best friend?

Oh, you meant parking validation. I actually would like that.

Should I have told him what we were doing was therapy?

-Ah! -Did you hear my mom died?

You're focusing on the negative.

If your story can have Princess Diana, why can't mine have Emperor Finger-Face?

If it relieves any pressure,

-But even if I did take the cheese-- -Which you just admitted you did!

I can't hold myself responsible for other people's dysfunction.

And, to be safe, we should invoke a therapist-to-friend confidentiality.

-You're deflecting. -I'm not!

I know you're a gal on the go,

I don't know if I'm Philbert or if I'm me,

You've never lost a loved one?