Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm a sick old man, I can't move as fast

I'm just fucking with you, old nigga.

I take it back. Do over.

Nope, no. Sorry about that, man.

I'm pretty sure he did.

I mean, uh, a certain kind of high?

They taking the champagne, and the citrus buds,

Besides, man, ain't nobody fucked with this,

and the First Mature, and the Early Misty,

Really? Hell, yeah.

I've learned my lesson.

Reefer the same thing as weed.

uh, oh, gee, Scarlett Johansson.

it didn't make me cool. It didn't do anything,

Damn…. Maria, Stop Snitching

I'm also pretty sure, but, hey,

to all of Granddad's pills,

I'm eating this bowl of Cheerios because,

I'm gonna whup your ass! Oh, no, I don't think so.

also diarrhea accompanied

Or you can keep smoking and go to jail,

to release his creative juices,

Now, you say here you've had some irritable bowels recently?

Robert, I want you to plead guilty.

Somebody throwing Christmas tree at the neighbor's house Big cock on face. Bee caca

No, no, no, it's just a first offense.

Says here you haven't seen a doctor in, wow, 57 years?

Recently I started smoking pot.

Granddad, stop snitching. Ha-ha.

Of course, what is it, Grandson?

What is he doing over there?

Oh. My chest hurts. It's a heart attack.