Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You guys! You're not going to believe this!
There's a time and a place for everything, and it's called post grad school life
Chef?
Work for you, have my penis cut off.
It's beyond rational thought, you guys!
That's what grown-ups do. They lie. Lie right to your face.
You know how there's always the dumb guy
Sega? Sega? Wha...?
You can compound daily my ass with interest, Mom.
Come on, you guys, I say we create our own mob crime family.
Don't say "tits," Eric.
I'm going to bed now, Mommy. I put my tooth under the pillow.
that real and not real are one.
Hey, man, I don't need dope.
Oh, thank you.
Did you bastards really think you could hide from me forever?
What does it look like we're doing, Butters?
- Come on, now. - Hey, kid.
Back to you, Tom.
Right on our turf, boss! I ain't never seen that kind of...
And where, pray, is this "Montreal"?
in the short amount of time you have left?
Your son wouldn't happen to be an alligator, would he?
then swing you back in the house to grab it!
I also understand that you lost a tooth today.
Oh, never mind.
How dare you?
With your money and your fancy clothes and your cell phones!
- Kyle? - I am nothing and everything.
Ample parking day or night People spouting, "Howdy, neighbour"