Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Mary!
Monsieur.
I bet he's your boyfriend.
Psst! It's the mom.
I can no longer be passive.
- Let me handle this. Who's in charge? - I am.
Tell Jonathan I said hello.
You couldn't afford a ship.
You were with that boy.
before I came down.
That says she gets a $50 million trust fund when she turns 21.
What did she say?
Oh, God!
Stroke it a couple times for me, cousin!
My Versace or my Bonucci?
I need a lifetime.
I have a message for you from Mrs. Wellington.
Hello?
Uh-oh. Here we go.
Garçon! You forgot one.
I told you never to mix emotion with business. Deadly combination.
Get him! I don't care what you do with him. Just get him!
Given the chance, I'd knock the bottom out of them drawers.
Where's Tricky?
Okay, then I hate you.
Wrecka stow! I give up.
Look at me.
I said I'm sorry, darling.
At least someone around here has some manners.
They know more than you'll ever learn in your little, small, sheltered world.
Man, I've never seen nobody chase girls the way you do.
Afraid of us.
"Butterscotch. Chocolate. No way."
How much is lady in white worth?
We are of one soul
Who? What friends?
Yes, this is Lou. May I speak to Mr. Sharon, please?
- Mrs. Wellington. - The lady in white.
- You ever been to Miami, baby? - I have.
It is something. Something you don't know.
My wife saw her being driven away against her will!
Somewhere along the way, he learned the true meaning of love.
"oh, sh**! Mr. Johnston. oh, sh**! oh, baby! oh, no!"
Because if you are, I'll kill him.
because that's just what I did to your daughter.
He ran back to the car to fetch his manners. Shall we?
"What a world, eh?"