Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

you're first everything!
His daddy putted bullets in my daddy.
Whoa. "Squirrels don't like rocks."
No problem, I'll just drive up to your house and get it.
I hurt my fist and my palm.
And wreak a terrible vengeance.
Ew, it's Michael.
Oh, Fat Tony's lad!
- Hi, Michael. - Hi, Michael.
Dad, you want I should plug him in the ankle?
I have to drive you and your friends to school.
Your breath stinks!
Real monuments are about deals with the money, dizzy face,
My brother, over here!
everything means kill.
Old mcdonald had a farm
Hey, dork, you're sittin' on my shadow.
Are you just saying that 'cause you're afraid of my dad?