Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Okay.
It's a two-mascot race.
if it was a urinal cake. Are you kidding?
I call Mom! I call Dad!
Strike three. You're out!
Did you pee in that?
Now cheer for your favorite mascot!
Bob's Burgers! Oh, my God!
Yeah. He's top-heavy.
Oh, definitely "The Pitch."
Bob, calm down. Calm down. Calm down.
Yeah, he called me "sport" and he tussled my hair.
You can really make out the players' tattoos from here.
Enough. Go fill the condiments.
It's too late.
Okay.
How you doing, Gene? You feeling fast?
People come to baseball games
like him right here at the park.
Whoa, whoa!
How about another beer?
It just took me believing in you.
How does a burger help someone pitch better?
Man, you kids got a great dad, you know that?
he can win without cheating, just like you.
I admire you.
No, it's easy because...
I was wondering if I could offer my services.
You're his son, Gene. He'll ask him.
Got some butterflies, Ace?
I'm trying to talk to my son.
Bob's Burgers!
Oh, crap.
Aw... You can do horseradish.
I'm bored.
Oh, crap. Torpedo's putting my grease on the ball.
I don't know.
You... don't hold your... when you pee.
From now on, I won't wear my tummy tuck jeans.
I did think it was gonna be a little bigger.
You did great, Gene.
Ooh!
Don't tell Angel. He's fiery.
Stop shooting! This is crazy.
it's like hitting candy out of a baby's hand... with a bat.
No, Lin, Torpedo is using my burger grease to cheat.
Please welcome the owner of the Wonderdogs,
And I have my gun.