Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So where do you guys wanna go next year?
Betty Bea Getty McClanahan, we're ready for you.
This isn't my fault. I just wanted us to spend some time together.
Oh, thank you. Thank you, sir. Bless you. Bless you.
My dream has come true. You humble me. I am humbled.
Yeah, and that string of clouds next to it looks like the cord.
I'm returning the goo chambers to the CIA.
Which is to reconnect as a family.
Stan, get inside right now and have dinner with your family.
I can't believe you put us in the goo.
I'm too weak from hunger.
Obviously, I'm not gonna do that. I'm starved. Did you bring any food?
Family!
I'm starting a new family tradition of Sunday-night dinners.
- What a day for our family. - Family.
- Roger, not now. - Dream-killer.
And you know why? Because you are an ass family.
- But we're gonna make it up to you. - We booked a cruise.
I wanted you to have good memories...
- They're gonna hunt us. - What?
...but my idea of a vacation is a vacation away from you people.
No, in an I've-taken-a-lot-of-boys'-virginity...
You're all too happy, you keep yelling "family."
- She's gone. - No!
...and we would appreciate your help. Right, kids?
But in fairness, you ran out of the mango shrimp salad...
- But... - Hang on to that thought.
Stan, we are going on a real vacation and this family is going to bond.
So in Mexico when I went hang-gliding...
Some say you're a ghost whisperer.