Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

My mom says that weeds are the desperados of the garden.
Now eat it, shit it out,
Let's see. This is for the paper, this is for me,
Okay, I'll leave it on the piano.
That's great. You shoot for the stars, son.
insurance, delivery fee, twine fee, folding fee,
Oh, wow! Dad, is this you and Mom?
Vivian! What's shaking, honey?
Oh, there you are, Frank.
Me watching Hazbin Hotel
by a week from Monday.
- Who's this little fruit pie? - Hello.
A role model to your children!
I understand, Frank. Embarrassed to be here, huh?
That's where they house the mentally deformed adults now.
What's with those two? They've been at each other's throats.
And how am I rewarded?
Oh, Kevin. You can't live here. It's full of junk.
Hey, does he ever invite you over to go swimming? Boy, that'd be fun.
I'm trying to write hit records so I can save the family,
I need one bad.
Well, Tracy, if I was selling it,
- Fucking Rolodex... - Frank, we need the money.
Reading at a third grade level is affecting your school work,
And I applied for jobs that I am waiting to hear about!
How much do you make?
Four dudes in a basement, you know it's a party.