Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

while I ate my grilled-cheese sandwich.

I think he skipped town or something.

and asked what kind of chemicals they use to bleach their paper.

Emeril here is gonna need a fresh pack.

And let me tell you something else,

Found his car out in the boonies.

He doesn't wanna be fricking adorable, he wants to be hot.

And I don't get, you know, lung cancer?

or somebody, you gotta just, you know...

Hella ya brother man

Well, rules are rules, I guess.

Hey. Heh-heh. My leg.

L... I could always go back to work.

You know, it's been caving in left and right.

Call the fire people.

see if they can pull something off it.

Is he giving you enough individual attention?

They wound up writing an article about it.

just for walking in the damn door,

I'll take care of the deposit.

Ask him how long he's known.

and found the same 99.1 meth.

Nobody. What, are you nuts?

you know, saw your way clear to, um, you know,

I'm the favorite?

Every small-time dealer he'd throw at us,

it was a summer job, and, um, she was the hostess