Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We'll get there.
this takes the cake. Dad, this is my dream!
was as big as the universe.
Oh, no. Why would you write that? Why?
Does this kid have any hobbies that don't suck?
Look, don't be so hard on your dad.
Nothing except your dad, who will for sure stop you.
Whatever! Fine! We're co-managers!
And I can live without my special dancing cola friend
He dances for me now.
No! Come on. Put yourself in my shoes.
Liftoff! (BOY MIMICS BEEPING)
In that moment, my mother saw
That thing is merciless, Bar. It's not worth it.
Looks like your old pants?
Did you ever have to walk home five 5 miles in the rain from school?
Oh, this isn't right!
Yeah, and I reached into the depths of my soul
DISTORTED VOICE: Space Camp!
Eh... Adam stole this from you.
Oh, boopie! That's so sweet!
which is even dumber than me.
I missed it again!
It was time for Smother's Day.
You're taking every other one away, too.
I never understood why you spent your money on this stupid thing.
What?
Commander Adam Goldberg,
That, we did.
Are you kidding me?
We are supposed to be on the same team! Do better!
You're leaving Maury around
to have one day where you do something for me?
ADULT ADAM: Back in the '80s, I was obsessed with space camp.
You're just as bad as Pop-Pop.
I was your dad. I was doing my job.
There is no manager.