Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Grant, from the deep, dark dungeons of tyranny.
by a burning sensation in the anus
Robert. Robert?
You're a cunt, c-head!
why'd you make all this food?
Ho, look at that. That's interesting.
Nigga, that was Friday. Was it?
we can look it up if you want. No big deal.
I'm gonna throw...
This is your TV.
so I'm listening to him.
"We can't move forward looking backwards."
so as to be in compliance with the law.
Breakfast.
No one does. Yeah, he's got a point there.
under arrest for disturbing the peace...
Wait, does anyone have a light?
and rectal fungus. Almost all who took it
I just need something to lower my stress.
You know, he's always been a little strange.
What...? Something's wrong.
Hurry up and get to the point
and I'm never, ever gonna do it again.
Is he dead? I don't know.
No please. I can't handle doctors.
We have the right to pursue happiness.
call your doctor. If you cannot move or talk
We need you around as long as possible to cook
going on tour with the Fat Boys or something.
Because I'm really, really, really, really old.
and there's nothing wrong with that.
and then you turn all Bobby and Whitney on us.
about legal matters? What does your lawyer say?