Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Mom, three months ago, his life was a total mess.
"My journey."
No, it's OK, Mom. It's a fall apart kind of a thing.
- I know you. You're feeling guilty. - Yes.
Grace, I'm going to cancel the kids.
I will do it off camera.
Mom.
(Grunts) In the meditation room in the pill basket next to my shrine.
Well, good job picking the worst way imaginable.
(Frankie) See those two birds?
Hello, Grace.
This new chapter of our lives is gonna be over if you don't get to the point.
Look, I'm sorry you had to find out this way and I know it's a shock,
I'd like a vodka martini, straight up. Very dry, please.
- Hi. - Welcome.
Eat your greens.
(TV playing)
- There was one here when the dog died. - Oh, wait. There's more. Tell them.
Please, sit down.
- I'll do it. - No.
- And two olives on the side. Thank you. - Yes, ma'am.
- Why don't I go? - No.
I'm leaving you.
I just wanted one last normal brunch.
Yes.
(Grace and Robert groan)
- I don't know exactly. - Twenty years.
It's a he.
I am a little angry.
Uncle Robert's gay?