Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

There's a sniper. Use your rocket launcher.
Hey, guys, my friends and l got tired of dancing...
I now have a bowl of shredded wheat paste.
And a little racist.
Our standard order is, the steamed dumpling appetizer...
I exfoliated her brains out.
That's why they call it cloaking, dead man.
- Where's Christy? - ln the shower.
- Good night, Leonard. - Good night.
We were supposed to start at 8. It's now 8:06.
...is always oriented with the headboard away from the door.
What's wrong?
More precisely, we used your loofa.
Are you wearing my robe?
I do not. My mother lives with me.
Well, the only way we can play teams at this point is if we cut Raj in half.
- You go dancing every Wednesday? - No.
No substitutions.
If we're through playing Mock the Flawed Technology...