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(sighs) Oh, my God. Fine!
Hi. Hi, hello. We're divorced.
Yeah, no, true, but then Tina ratted on her.
looking down on you with his deformed face.
Louise, Th-Th-these cards are making you crazy.
Are we talking streaking? Shall I disrobe?
- I don't know what I'm doing. - (nervous groan)
- stuff doesn't add up. - Yup.
O-Okay, that might be slightly exaggerated.
Also, principal's office, first thing tomorrow.
♪ Beat the other guy ♪
- Okay. - Mm.
and now she's just sitting on the couch with all her kidneys,
Go, go, go, go!
I lost one sister today. Am I gonna lose another?
TINA: - Are they blurry?
Listen, kid. Sometimes on the streets,
(sighs) Right. And I, uh, I-I relish the support...
my neighbor's stupid dog, Spritzel,
So, Tina, Cathy, whatever, look.
Oh, Rudy, God.
- Hey there. - Oh, God, no.
Is she his dealer?
Well, would a guy who's not cool enough go home every night
- Oh, my. - What is that?
(Tina grunting)