Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ha! You're just mad about the car. Don't worry. I'll think of a way to fix it.

- Hey, thanks for comin'. - Oh, what a horrible night.

- Yeah, I'm Big Fat Paulie. - Hey. Guess I've got milk.

- I would like a "bunny". - What kind of "bunny"?

the cock ring was a steal

No way, it's too dangerous. I got you into this and I'll get you out of it.

I am very upset with you right now.

Whack a guy? Off a guy? Whack off a guy?

Such distance on this the week of my birthday!! There's still time to get this right.

All right, can the waterworks, Jackie Chan, cab 302.

Hi, I'm Bob Goen, and these are Mary Hart's legs.

No one's been able to stand Big Fat Paulie's company for more than a minute.

What's that? What's that? You want me inside ya?

- Aw, shut up, Cleveland. - Wanna talk about it, champ?

No, I mean Elizabeth! She's trying to escape! Now's our chance to catch her! Come on, Robot Runt!

I'd lick off all the cream and give you my special whip topping.

You're in debt to the Mob. That means they can ask you to do anything.

Aw, come on, Lois. The only victim tonight was the work of Arthur Miller.

- I'm talkin' about the mob hit. - Mom's gonna get whacked?

Dharma, come down from there. Wow, I can't get over what a free spirit you are.

- So we'll solve this problem. - Wait. You mean, together?

Stewie had a doctor's appointment, then I had to pick Meg up after school.

Peter, look at this one. It's safe and reliable and we can afford it.

When the Charleston county police department asked Zack his full name

People are worse off than Willy Loman.

- Yeah, it's the blue sedan. - No tip, sir.