Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Madam, we must have waffles, We must all have waffles forthwith,

bestowed, in my case, in recognition of my mastery of the antique languages

Of Course Easiest thing in the world

but he done gone down to the Costco in Pascagoula and got himself a blaster,

- Look, man, - Why, this is most irregular,

You've got to let it

The thang still worked! It looked like a chewed-up frank,

as to why I darkened your door, as the expression would have it,

whose actions must be directed by a higher intelligence,

Oh, no, no, he's back,

Everybody lookin' at me like I'm some kind of fuck-up for losin' a sorry-ass job,

Of course, the tourist business there has suffered

Lay the bricks, Anchor in some chains,

- To God - Oh, come on

Let the light from the lighthouse

- Clean out your locker, - But, Mr, Gudge, I wasn't fraterniz,

- What you got there, Gawain? - Why, nothin', Mama,

Well, uh, properly speaking, madam, we are surprised, You are taken aback,

Wait a minute, You've got to accept your responsibilities, young man,

- Gentlemen, to us! - To us!

Of course, Why, it's child's play now, Easiest thing in the world,

- fallin' in with that trash downstairs! - Ugh!

Ooh, thank the Lord you never was sick,

He will be doin' such fabricatin' and demolition work

That is why so much music of the cinquecento was played in crypts

We not payin' this jackass for goin' around blowin' off goddamn body parts!

Thy beauty is to me

- I think he's hit, - Oh, no,

Could I just give it all to Bob Jones University?

or, or turned his lip to blowing the shofar?

maybe - and I actually mentioned this to Mountain Girl, she agrees with me,

I believe it is traditional in such circumstances to draw straws,

His fingers are way the fuck up my nose!

Them that's got the piles and them that's goin' get 'em,

The General here, whose curriculum vitae comprehends

Otto is fuckin' dead!

- Shine on me - Shine on

You brought yo' bitch to the Waffle Hut?

- Some kinda whore of Babylon? - One doesn't know who Helen was,

I don't have a watch,

Mr, Gudge, she had a ass that could pull a bus,

Think of the riches, Lump, that you and I alone shall divide,

Gawain, maybe you could fill a Hudson sprayer and spritz it down while I drill,

Go to sleep one night, wake up in the glory land! Whoo!

Of course, Wouldn't have it any other way,

Let's go back to God

Troubles of this world Troubles of this world

- That's right, - Who only just remortgaged his home

And it was just at this inopportune moment

I love you, Mama, I'm sorry, Mama, I love you,

Trouble's wwhat this wworld's about

- spirited away, as it were, by ghosts, - Of course,

Oh, why, Mr, Dorr! You are a gallant man,

Why, you bastard punk! Mountain Girl is 53!

Let your light from the lighthouse shine on me

Anyhow, I just came to show you the fife, Othar's fife, Burned his own,

I beg your pardon? Oh!

To smite is to go upside the head!

- Shine on me - Shine on

Soon I will be done with the troubles of this world

- gonna shit all over the house! - He won't shit in the house, Mama,

You don't scare me, Bull Connor and all his dogs didn't scare me!

Let it shine on

Fiery pit! Left My Wallet in El Segundo,

Oh, no, ma'am, Don't want that on the wall,

But now you have wrested the information from me,

- a particularly rare artifact of the Natchez tribe? -

Charge shoulda gone off already,

Many what, ma'am?

it is imperative to enlist the services of a hooligan, a goon, an ape, a physical brute,

Jackass, you just blew your goddamn finger off!

I'm tellin' you, he can tear it up, Right, Lump?

- The Steel Sak, - Don't trust the banks, Never have,

Now, I been tellin' the ladies about your music, and they want to hear you play,

Yes, yes, The Good Book, mm, I have found reward in its pages,

I put spiders in my underpants, you see.

well, one would hesitate to apply the epithet band

OK? Get the fu, Get that fuckin' thing off of him,

There's no I in team,

Soon I will be done with the troubles of this world

- Well, if you want, you know, I could, - Loud!

Must float like a leaf on the river of life,

Heavy volumes of antiquity freighted with the insights of man's glorious age,

You have us dead to rights, but, madam, please, please, please

- I'm sorry, - Excuse me?

They may, however, legally float,

Trump says "no one gives him credit for anything"

Fuck the outside! Come on! What?!