Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Uh-uh.
Good morning.Morning.
I want to bring her socks.
Actually, tell 'em I died.
[sighs heavily]
You're just like your father.
Good night, Bob.[laughs]
Hello, Mrs. Liebman? Are you still there?
There's a white man at the door.
Can I help you?
We had suicide nets way before Apple. [Abishola singing folk song]
"Jungle bitch."
Not me.
It's way better than "Bahb."
So, where you from?
The Canadian Association of Chiropodists thinks so.
He's selling them?
And there'll be no more fighting.
You can't tell me you didn't feel something special
Uh, well, I wanted to bring her some socks.
All right, what's it gonna take?
[singing continues]
Again, trash talk.
Hello? Is this Mrs. Liebman?
Hi.
Hello?
Did you pop a stent?
white guy out there with a bag of socks.
What do you want?
What's it mean?
for first thing in the morning.
Socks.