Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

This has been pleasant and professional Good luck in the coming business year
And the effects of Lindsay and George Michael's Afternoon Delightwas overshadowed-
Oh, God. Oh.
Hang on, Maeby. Afternoon Delight.
MAYBE I'LL PUT IT IN HER BROWNIE
How the worm has turned. Look who feels the sting of an ungrateful child.
- [All Snickering] - You do this, Tom?
- A meeting. - A party.
It is the worst Christmas party I've ever been to in my life.
[Narrator] Michael and Maeby stopped by the office to see if Gob needed help...
- because she had a little bit of a buzz on. - No. That's it.
- Everything all right? - I just don't want people's kids getting their sticky fingers...
- Michael, pick up- - [Beep]
but to keep them all together.
- Here we go. Let's go. - [Stereo: Disco]
Good luck in the coming business year
That's ridiculous. I want you to move in with me.
Everybody, come out of your offices, please. The party has now started.
Less kids getting their sticky little fingers all over these twenty-six hundred dollar pants.
“Sky rockets in flight…”
Neither does my dad.
They're laughing with me, Michael. They're laughing with me!
[Grunts] Who did this?
[Banana Suit Squeaking]
I'll take off my pants, I'll shave-[Bleeps]
Now? You're not gonna let these people go home and change their clothes?
And if anybody does anything with my sister Lindsay...
[Narrator] In fact, Buster never went to the army.
Thank god they’ve got my brands here
Unfortunately, buster’s New found skill did not involve lowering gently.
What? So I'm not invited to the Bluth Company Christmas party?
- [Amplified] Uncle Michael- - Okay. I'll be right there.