Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Congratulations to your boss.

I mean, last Ders Day sucked.

- Yeah, my bad. - All right.

- Oh, there was some poop in the toot.

- All I can say is, it was pretty cool

We're coming out.

- Hey, what in the Dark Ages are you doing?

- Oh, my God! - What is going on?

There's dead animals hanging all over the walls.

You gave us your word.

You're a Barbie-face poopy mouth.

So, um, eyes peeled. Lookouts.

Get them! They're bad boys!

That's, like, a no-brainer.

- Thank you. - You're welcome.

You've got, like, a weird butthole fixation,

- I was finally like, "You know, life's too short."

- Okay, don't you throw logic in my face.

you look off in the distance,

[foreboding music]

- I'm having fun. Here, here.

of pulling my finger?

Start without me. I'll be back in a jiffy.

Use it to peer around corners as lookouts.

- And then we'll go to Chili's.

- Watch the teeth, buster.

- Screw you for taking us to a fricking museum.

- Heck, yeah. - What the [bleep]?

"This man needs to go away, like, forever."

the fart out of me right now.

- I forgot about that, dude! Yes, dude!

One, two, three, beef squashed!

It's--we replaced it

- Yeah, you freaking wish, Saul,

and I just ruined another Ders Day,