Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I am running the marathon.
Right. Yeah, I'm gonna crush you in the marathon.
(panting, coughing)
To your dreams?
This is a piece of paper with a stamp on it. I have an official race ***.
- That was so fun, wasn't it? - It really was.
Turf Tow? I'd like to see him run a mile in my shoes.
And I will notarize anything.
How about a breast reduction?
training, but the whole secret of marathon running is keeping
I hope you lose control of your bowels like that German marathon runner.
a marathon and then asking for money to do it.
Oh, my God, I fit in I was pretty impressive.
Andre, the stretching in doors and the bib... it just all smacks
Sweep the leg, Johnny!
And now you're eating a big piece of chocolate cake.
- No, you're not. - Oh, yes, I am, yeah.
See you a little later.
I wish I could slip a dollar through the computer.
I think I'll have a hefeweizen.
You... are gonna lose this bet.
Yeah? Feel good?
Two forms, Rodney!
I'm polar ***
No. Frank Gore went down with turf toe, I picked up his backup.
Like, I want some Spunk, you know?
Two valid forms of I.D.
Don't agonize... notarize.
Anyone need anything?
The marathon.
Guys, come on.
BP v. Minority Gulf Fisherman.
I'm injured, okay?
Mm, I got a guy.
He thinks I'm still chugging.
Keeping the body clean, like a temple.
And remember what Taco says:
Are you wicking anything away?
'Kay, everybody calls me Ruxin.