Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Mm-mmm. I wouldn't do that.

That's great, Mom.

Oh, shit! Oh, shit!

-Bert, what do you think? -Um...

What do we do, drive all day looking for a van?

I didn't think that van was your style anyway.

Boys… [clicks tongue]

We're out of our element here.

[cell phone rings]

There is no bad.

-You did what? -I didn't smack anyone around, honey.

[chuckles softly]

We were just talking to a couple guys who knew Robby.

-[sobbing] Get out of here. -Miguel, you can't--

Where are you going?

-He knew where Robby was! -He told you everything he knew.

So, did she get better?

Kreese! The tables are not gonna bus themselves. Get back to work!

-Johnny, what the hell? -He just hit me!

-I don't think I can handle this. -It's just basic training.

-You can always kick back. -That's what got me into this.

Where you going?

This is what rehab's like?

Wait. What? Not on foot!

['80s rock music playing]

I'm sorry! What, are you her grandpa or something?

And this is from your pale friend. Demetri, is it?

It's Notre Dame's turn for a butt-kicking next week.

Better start talking. I can do this all day.

Hey, get in the other room.

[gas pump clicks]