Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No, I can come back. I want to be here while I can.

What's going on?

[indistinct happy chatter]

I want to go to bed.

{\an8}stayed on the floor of the bathroom bleeding on the rug

Unless that's a problem.

It's been picked up by a new distributor.

I think she's going to sing.

I want to be in business with you, Tully, bottom line,

Don't pretend there isn't a part of you that isn't a little relieved.

[Tully] Where's the baby?

but I can also make you the next Lucette Lagnado.

-You want first song? -No, thank you. I'll pass.

No, I agree. I'd rather have them stand up for what they believe in.

He gets a free meal every night that he works.

♪ He sings the songs That remind him of the better times ♪

{\an8}-Babe. -No, you don't.

They threw paint.

-[tambourine jangling] -[Cloud singing]

[Tully] You're gonna be okay.

♪ Pissin' the night away ♪

-Really? -Duh. Do you think I'm that stupid?

You are being wasted at KPOC.

I can't find the baby.

Who here has had a miscarriage?

♪ And I'm crazy for loving ♪

{\an8}I was so worried.

Oh, I'm not hungry. Thanks.

How you feeling?

{\an8}Yeah, you had an infection.

♪ My butterfly moonshine ♪

-Is there a problem here? -[laughing] Yes! There is!

And your restaurant sucks! You know what? Hey! Guess what?

{\an8}You had a miscarriage?

Well, either way, not my problem anymore.

How much do you want to kill me right now?

I should have my mail forwarded there.

He wants to take me for drinks tonight. Oh, my God, I bet wants to poach me.

-Oh, God. -Oh, yes.