Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Don't just stand on it now.

I mean, ever since I lost my shades, you know.

Yeah, well, I guess that makes sense, you know.

Every time I knock, she screams at me in this, like, language.

We're walking down that aisle!

Oh, well, Santa hasn't come yet.

It's like some demon yelling at me or something.

You put that stuff in the attic?

All right, well, I'm going to the mall to see what I can do with this.

And Carl had better get his ass with the program.

Because it did happen on your side of the lawn, remember?