Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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

Let's just say the car was a steal.

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

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

the cock ring was a steal

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

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

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

People are worse off than Willy Loman.

When the Charleston county police department asked Zack his full name

- 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.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I am very upset with you right now.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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