Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Your stomach. It's...
How often do you wash the dishes? Always
Whoa!
Blech!
Let's move, team.
You're just stuck with them forever.
- Got it. Get in. Get out. - Right.
- Yay! - Nice shot.
All it takes is a dash of Sam, a pinch of Guy.
You look good, Fox.
and I am perfectly happy raising you as a strong, single Sam.
They're here!
You know what they say. "Where there's smoke, there's ties."
Oh!
Right. Food.
That was very moving.
Somebody poach me.
Finally, you see.
No, no, I-I was just, uh...
But last night with Guy, over chit chat and beans,
You're relaxed.
Mi dispiace, mamma.
That seems like a fair punishment.
taking my necktie.
♪ Let me work my magic ♪
and I thought that...
E.B. thought you might like to have breakfast with us?
Everything is under control,
No one's gonna hear a thing.
Papa.