Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

or the front seat of her car...
I'm talking about giving me them digits, man.
Hey, Dad.
Hank, come on, windmill! Come on, windmill! Windmill!
Your mom's funny, too.
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Can I get you anything else? Some dessert?
Hey, guys.
[scatting]
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Dude, is this what I do to chicks?
[sighing]
Why are you moping about Connie? You were just fine when it ended.
I always thought you drank and ate for fun.
[beeping]
Oh, Bobby, I didn't know you were home.
-tell you what, man. -...do solemnly swear....
[chuckles]
Bring something to throw.
(Boomhauer) Ain't no worries, Little B. We're gonna get you back on track.
to celebrate Valentine's Day.
Hey, Hank, Peggy, man. How you doing?
but here I am, all alone.
Hey, Bobby.
My mom gave me this whistle in case you start giving me advice.
You guys are so sophisticated.
Where do I start?