Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I know-- privileged information. I'm sorry. It's not that much to ask.

- Thank you, Matthew. - 'Cause I hear he was really good in Grease.

No. But I'll mold you.

Folks, I made a bet.

Okay, sing the carol and then we will light it.

Oh. All right. So give 'em hell, son.

I just really resent the insinuation that I don't care about Matthew.

I guess you don't-- you don't want to hear this.

He's not laughing at you. Yes, he is. They're all laughing at me.

[ Sighs ] Thanks, Mr. James.

♪ Another groom ♪

But nothing. I'm truly in awe.

All right. I'm screwed. That's it.

but I can't even do my act because no one will be my assistant--

I promised Matthew that, even though he is still fired,

I'm afraid Jimmy said no tap.

[ Scraping ] Hey, Bill.

And-- And what?

♪ [ Pop ] Okay, let's try it again, shall we?

What have we here? A hidden talent?

So here it goes. Okay.

What's that supposed to mean? Nothing, Dave.

No offense, Bill, but I think that I sing way prettier than you.

It was really just dumb luck that screwed me up in Grand Rapids.

- And how does Beth sound? - Screechy.

Away with all the knives. Just call and have fun.