Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

UNCLE TUNDE: Bob, it's me.
with all-day comfort and support.
and you could be one of my orphans.
You don't have to ignore it, you can learn from it.
You and this guy have a lot more in common
[congregation murmuring]
What's wrong?
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh. Someone is sitting there.
I thought that was the match we were making.
as good as the name-brand stuff.
That was my fault.
Is your mother okay?
Younger, Nigerian.
She stabbed you?I stole a carrot, my fault.
You never saw me.
to a woman like you.
As a matter of fact, when I get better,
they're in charge of their lives.
Does it taste the same?
It's soft, so you can kick it around the house
Good, because there is one way
Yes.
She's a special girl, Bob.
Don't tell her I forgot.
Listen, Abishola.
So, how have you been?
What are you doing here?
to hide your beautiful eyes.
And you crash in a big ball of fire and everyone dies?
Hello, Bob. Everything okay?
he takes an oath to devote himself
[laughs]
Just a little tummy issue.
for his wonderful sermon.
Let me see. Oh, she didn't break the skin.