Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Steve, get up. We're going to Mexico.
I-I don't wanna play, Steve.
a bottle of Rain Duck they were holding for me.
Hey, fun! Not a lot of fun, but enough.
- Stan's Uncle Roger. - Good for me for keeping it simple.
My Rube Goldberg device will deliver the Rain Duck right into our hands.
Maybe we sell you. Maybe we make sex with you.
Right. So I was thinking. Stan's working late.
Dad, this is awful! Can we go home?
- Steve, what are you doing? - Just trying to get in on it.
98.6.
!Hola!
My cousin sells tires.
Good job, men.
- Oh, you're buggin" huh? - Yeah, but not for long.
- You're getting a punch! - What?
Whoo! That was unexpected.
You know who else was a cockroach? Theo Huxtable's best friend.
Oh, my God. Greg and Terry? They love me!
- What? Why? - I'm gonna keep adding punches.
Damn it. All out. Gotta hit the store.
It's an ambush!