Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We're almost at the door.

Come out of the rain, you two.

Look at us, Bob. We're at a grown-up party.

and the guy taught us how to blow glass.

Jen, I think my sister might be onto something.

Ah, that's so smart.

I guess the cows live inside old office buildings.

Unfortunately, it was closed.

It's not a play! This is real!

More like "Flight of the Humble-bee."

I'm assuming this is mostly your fault.

Now we just have to figure out what to do with it.

Ugh. Oh, my God, so many leaves.

Aw, babies. And what, and what do you do?

So this is super last-minute,

Wait at night? What are you The Lost Boys?

♪ Oh, yeah. ♪

We get it. You guys have kids.

I know. Phones say names now.

- At least three of 'em. - Uh, we might have had too many.

Okay. Uh, have fun.

Tina, Gene, body heat.

Never mind. It's fine. It's fine. It-It's too late.

Don't really throw your sister, Tina.

Look, I'm sorry.

Is what I was gonna say two drinks ago.

So, is your cousin one of these first responders?

- What? - Uh, nothing.

Oh. Oh, God, that rag's disgusting.

Uh, sorry about my hair. How-how are you?

Um, never mind. Uh, hi.

Have a nice night.

I'm done pretending to be an interesting lady. It's late.

It's time for you to brush your teeth and get ready for bed.

It's performance time!

You guys should eat a pickle.

I think I could squeeze half a glass out of this.