Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Nice trajectory, sir. -Damn right.

But the moment goes by so quickly, my captain.

Shaggy is not your owner anymore i am?

FRAN: Good night, Mother. CHARLENE: Good night, Grandma.

Grandma, I don't want you to go in the tar tomorrow.

Hurling Day is coming Nothing to think about. Just do it!

-Come on, Grandma. -Forget about me. Hide yourself.

and just because you get old doesn't mean you're not my father anymore.

Oh, I get it. Just like the Galleria.

-(CHARLENE GROANS, WHINES) -It's the Baby.

But, I don't want you to go.

-(CHEERS) -That's for college.

(CLEARS THROAT) It says, "Dear Grandma, how are you? I am good.

Today's the last day of the rest of your life.

but I take no joy in what I have to do tomorrow.

Hey, there's my little guy. Want to give Daddy a kiss?

Uh, here, you can read it on the way down.

That's the truth.

you're emotionally mature enough now to know the truth.

So, I can hardly believe I'm going to do this.

Oh, a letter I wrote you.

"grandmother of blah, blah, blah..."

You know... I feel like I could live to be a million.

Yeah, she bounced right back up and landed back in her chair.

(SINGING) ♪ Hurling Day, Hurling Day! ♪

Let's go, old lady, we're going over the cliff right now!

(SINGING) ♪ I am Mr. Ugh ♪

-You bought that? Man. -(GASPS) Robbie.

It's a time-honored tradition

-(EARL CHUCKLES) -Yeah, how do you feel?

...I now decree that from this day forward,

Please, please, don't take this away from me!

-(GROANS) -And I'm sorry