Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm so sorry. I just got some bad news.
Here. Try this.
You're giving a toast?
I had this sweater, and it was a work sweater
the guy stabs me in the back.
I'm with you. That's enough, baby.
Concede defeat, sir
Sarge, I'm every kind of friend.
You said we weren't allowed to talk at work
Never. Fail me if you must.
The bitterness of the chocolate brings out the sourness in the milk.
Feels nice!
RE, his vas deferens.
Copy that. We'll do some cop stuff,
puked on a statue, went to bed.
CHECK AGAIN!
Gina's been filing evidence by "perp" hotness.
Ah!
He was once my Captain.
Okay. Let's see if any of Dark Milk's neighbors saw the "Pilates Perv,"
as you can see here.
That's enough.
"Don't get the operation, Sarge.
Like a... Hmm, yeah.
my partner some mixed feelings right about now.
Huh. From your expression, I would have guessed constipated or chilly.
All right.
Yeah, if only you could have gone with your sister.
He needs a much larger dose.
Have you seen this man around Dark Milk?
Look, I'm not trying to talk you out of anything.
You were blessed with a great power.
I'm sorry, your what-what vasectomy?