Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

‐ Happy Narfday!

[breathes deeply]

Surely, destroying your birthday present

For I am an absolute zero when it comes to being a friend.

‐ [gasp] Street beans! BRAIN: What?!

[gasping, groaning]

You win! Just please don't draw me a bunch of extra arms!

and you go back to being the paint‐by‐numbers

but my real birthday present was getting to spend the day

‐ I abdicate!

but you seem to have today flawlessly mapped out to the very millisecon‐‐

PINKY: I don't know, Brain!

♪ One is a genius ♪

so it counts as your foreign language.

♪ Narf in, narf out, narf it all about ♪

how does zat make you feel?

‐ The same thing we do every night, Pinky.

Pinky, where are you going?

[sighs] Never mind.

‐ You know, I've always had a thing for bad boys.

‐ Of course, Pinky. Whatever you want.

that further bleeds dry the already endangered American imagination.

Oh no! 'Tis the civil war we've long feared!

‐ Nope! ‐ And that concludes our lesson on lowbrow hack sitcom creation

‐ Suit yourself.

‐ My birthday was last month.

with my best friend.

Goodnight everybody!

‐ Hey, hey, hey, hey. No time for backstory, George Lucas.

and I find it here at a hipster swap meet!

ironic '90s T‐shirts, and my blog critiquing the overuse

♪ Brain, Brain, Brain, Brain ♪

Let us explain.