Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-[game character screams] -[groans] Oh, come on, mate!
Oh, honey, no. I'm sorry, that's way too much.
-[man] I legit might cry right now. -Don't!
It's Ricky! Code!
-[distant screaming] -[grunts]
-[Jeff groans] -Wow.
And we're criminals.
And sorry.
[Jeff grunts, inhales shakily]
Oh, babe, what if one of those open house poacher people took the doll?
[scoffs] Jeff.
There's no Christmas for the cloud, Mike.
So, Mei wanted to spend Christmas in Hawaii this year,
-[footsteps depart] -[door closes]
[sighs] Yeah.
Is it bad if a part of me says, "Yeah, I do want that"?
[groans]
Kid, we just want our doll back.
[groans]
What are you waiting for? Detain them.
[stammers]
-Just going for a walk. -Yeah.
Otherwise, I've been cleaning somebody else's sinks for the past 14 years.
Now, Fräulein. Now!
[man] "…wanted to with their buckets.
[blows raspberry]
Nah, nah, we're all good.
[screaming]
What's happening? Why are we scared of the kids?
You too.
The jacket.
[vehicle honks, laughing]
You stink.
They think I don't notice that they're stressed,
[on radio] ♪ …Pine for the sunshine Of a friendly gaze ♪
It's got my sleep apnea machine in there.
-[male dispatcher] Prank call? -Yep.
[girl] Everybody, say cheese.
And Pam is a teacher at Winnetka Elementary.
Would you just stop and talk to us?
-Would you like some of my blanket? Okay. -No.
You can do this, McKenzie.
-[Max retches] -[grunts, laughs]
-There you go, buddy. -Thanks.
Okay.
This stops here.
[chuckles] Yes.
I'm a good, normal man. I'm gonna talk to Pam.
No. They're not drowning. They're in the sky flying.
Keep it on those settings, Terry. All right. Take it easy. All right. Sorry.
-Aw. -Oh. [chuckles]
At all.
and a pair of the little elf glasses for my brother?
A gate.
-Why didn't you tell me this? -I thought I would handle it myself.
Okay, I know what it looks like…
-[Pam] Come on! -[Pam and Jeff grunting]
Jeff!
We don't have to tell Santa about that, right, Goobie?
Yes, Stu, nobody has a landline anymore because it's not 1993.
Move, Max.
[tires screeching]
[sighs]
-Okay. -[Jeff] Okay. It's all over.
-[chuckles] Can I get it? -Oh.
[Jeff] Do you know where you're going?
-Do you think you can do that? -Yeah.
You've got a great kid.
Hi.
-Could've been worse. Could've-- -Yeah.
"…the difference being that the clothes are made to fit you,
There's something blocking the door.
Oh, gee, a coincidence? I don't think so.
Go the other way. Now turn. Face.
Uh, that might be a question for your parents,
[chuckles] Anyway, I'm so sorry we wasted your time.
-Okay! Hey. -Oh!
How the heck do you have so much soda?
-[Pam grunting] -[grunts]
Well, you just wanna be careful,
No McDonald's for you on the way home.
Look at what's happened there. It's an adorable image.
Uncle Blake?
-[singing ends] -[bell rings continuously]
And sorry.
Is Carol Mercer home?
while you have to be made to fit the tree."
He's turning me into a cookie.
-[girl] Aunt Mei! -So quaint-- Hi!
♪ His power ♪
Yeah.
Maybe the universe is trying to tell us something, you know?