Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

They're sleeping. I'm sure they're fine.

What was I thinking?

Oh, my God. We're screwed.

Through. The. Snow. Through The Blizzard. Through The Rain. Through The Blinding. Lighting. Flash. The Mighty. Thunder. Crash.

Wait. We didn't show you our game.

- Don't you worry. - Oh, boy.

Uh, that didn't sound like when we r-rehearsed it,

Your truck is fine, but we had some issues with the ice.

Whoa, whoa, you can't leave before the performance circle.

Wait. At night? What are you, the Lost Boys?

Hope you guys don't hate sparkly costumes.

Oh, everybody performs.

I, uh, I admire you.

Well, Jen, you want to take a spin around the block?

'cause it's so last-minute, but okay.

We should just go home and relieve the babysitter.

- How do you know that? - 'Cause I drove it here.

We're more, um, go-to-bed people.

It's the best part of the party.

Okay, Kathy, you're up next.

- Lin... - All right, let's circle up, everybody!

♪ Get the whistle, toot-toot ♪

Yeah. We can call Jen.

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

Well, if you're feeling spontaneous

- Aah! Oh. - No!

And maybe there's some sprinkles on the floor.

Tonight? You want to leave now?

Yeah! Do you want some ice cream?

Okay. Uh... Oh, it went to voice mail.

Why did you tell them I can sing like Bobby McFerrin?

♪ Rescue 9-1-Buns, whoo ♪

or, like, friend-friends?

I know. I met a guy who owns an urban ranch.

I feel like nobody is gonna get in any trouble now.

♪ 9-1-Buns, yeah ♪

No, no, no, no. We can.

We can do it. We can keep up with these guys.

- Kids. - And here we go.

We were just... looking for a better place to stand.