Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Give me your phone.

I know. It's terrible.

You're right about that.

Just shut me off. Please.

So, Moe, I do good?

Give me one second.

I used a computer.

I'm... I'm sorry.

Look into her eyes and remind her

"A deal is a deal."

Dude, that was lame.

Let me show you around. Uh,

and give him what he dreams of.

(grunting gibberish): ...old lady... kids...

Here to help you commit Internet crime.

Okay, I'll go to Ogdenville.

Every time I give my heart to a woman,

I'll be right with you.

Then when are we gonna warn her?

-When are we gonna warn Willie? -Why do we have to warn Willie?

Welcome to the dark net, the devil's URL.

It don't matter, she's gone.

¶ Drinkity drink da drink da drink ¶

Hey, vegetable oil! Good one, Marge.

It was my no-good kid that ordered your wife.

Well, it looks like this just became a shotgun wedding.