Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

If I recall correctly, you couldn't even hang onto your wife.

Hey, kids, how we doing?

Please, help me. I can't lift this by myself.

...and get into a fight with their wife or husband...

Maggie. Maggie.

Scootch back from the edge. Be careful.

Hey. We're going out through the bow thrusters.

Mom, don't look down, okay?

Stay there. I am coming, baby.

We will have the Romanée-Conti, 1988, please.

Fire, life and safety crews, proceed to your muster stations immediately.

This is not a drill. All passengers, brace for immediate and heavy rolls.

Chris asked me to marry him.

No. No, look, we will grab a bunch of this junk, right?

...and I don't feel comfortable with the two of you in here...

I'm really feeling old when you do that. Dude, you know your father's too old for being called sir. God damn it, dude! You're pissing me off!

But I am going to find my daughter...

- Conor? - Mom.

I need you to reach up and help him. Reach up.

You're halfway there, come on.

Here we go. Hang on, baby.

Since man first emerged from these salty depths...

Are you hurt? Are you hurt?

Ladies and gentlemen, the incomparable Gloria.

I love him. I need to find a way to go with him.

I didn't have any money to get to New York...

But you had to come through here when we boarded. Didn't you?

We weren't really surprised, sir.

- So how long were you in the Navy? - Too long.

Conor, you're going to do this. Don't worry. Here we go.

All right, baby. Hold on.

I am within my authority to compel you to stay.

Very well, sir.

Hey, Ramsey. Ramsey.

Please. Today, dude. I'm about to tell someone. This boat is like the Titanic.

Yeah, let's go. This way's the best way up.

How would you get back? You'd already be out of air.

- Chris. - Yeah?

- Sorry about that. - Not a problem.