Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Reid Harrison, TV's Colt Luger!
- Hey, Mr. Hitlerburger! - Sorry, it's a little cramped.
♪ Hello, hello Goodbye, goodbye ♪
when she finds your drugs oh shit i'm sorry
Well, I think I've done that once or twice.
you fucking dope!
the product line is a little long in the tooth, and I believe
leave a note down there so I know you dropped by.
So you went? You filed for unemployment?
and those pill-popping housewives won't know the difference.
I'M DADDY GOING TO ONE OF HIS GHOST MEETINGS
Oh, there's lots of room in here now!
It's affecting my school work!
I don't know, Dana. Did you check your twat?
Good! Then give it to me in writing!
- How does he do it? - Okay, that's it.
And if Kevin breaks this one, I'll kill him in his sleep.
I really need a job.
I told you to knock it off! Now, shut up before you wake up your sister!
- I sure ruined your life. - Yes! You did!
- I love it! - Sue Murphy!
You know something?
You're right. I'm sorry.
This must be 1 of those Tweak & Fuck Parties!
I can't dream about Charlie Morningstar
Honey, I'm sorry again for thinking you didn't sign up at the employment office.
Okay, that's enough. You know what, ladies?
It's one fucking lie after another with you, isn't it?
Yeah, shit work.
Then I come home, I discover 40 square feet we didn't know we had.
- I'm okay. - No, you're a good man!
- I can get another baby. - I'm wearing rented shoes.
Mom, I did it! I'm fully employed as a mortician's assistant!
Sue has more current field experience than any of us.
- Fog of war, girls! - Oh, my God.
Actually, we were all very quiet. Most of the time.
- We're union brothers. - Oh, yeah, hey.
Got to keep my mind clear and stay focused.
- It's a blank canvas. - A canvas smeared with mold.