Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

that I have you in my life.
I hope you know I don't lump you in
Oh, hello, Bob.
[horn honking in distance]
♪ You're only lonely
She wouldn't let me quit.
everyone sitting and talking.
♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh♪♪ Now, don't you ever be ashamed ♪
to our own child.Oh.
Why don't you tell everyone
Dottie.
How do all the wives
you know, taking baby steps.
What does that mean?
Aw!
♪ On your little shoulders
sprinkles arsenic on Number Two's jollof,
Well, I'm telling you now.
Which is why, someday, we'll look back at this and laugh!
DOTTIE: Hey,
there would be...
but there was no way of knowing if it was Auntie Blessing
Thanks, Tunde.
We're, uh,
We'll order some takeout.
["Ifanla" by Sola Akingbola playing]