Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Really? - Really.
I twisted my ankle playing running charades,
Why learn self-reliance when the industrial machine
and a game of craps broke out in the kitchen.
Oh, my God. You just want me to stay here
Oh, boy.
Mitchell called me an old, straight, white bigot.
Breaks my heart.
Get out of here, you weirdo!
My Asian granddaughter takes a hip-hop class?
You got fired, didn't you?
But that's our thing, lording our tolerance over others
And I'm going to fight for that
the neighbor across the street
All the fun. You know -- snapping each other in the butts
You got your own problems, but you're right there for me.
What are you even doing home?
That story's not helping!
Doesn't it?
who are different, okay?
there's a little bit of prejudice in everyone --
Oh, I wish you wouldn't have told me.
and her instinct is to go all baby bigot on him?
Oh, Cam.
That angry screeching
Oh, my God, Mitchell. Are we where Lily gets it?
Could you reset the router for me?
- And then again from '82 to '85. - Okay.
depends on constant consumption?
Yeah, life, huh? Here, give me a hug.
Come. We'll watch him from the cameras.
All right. Listen, you guys need anything, let me know.
Just got to dot the I's and cross the T's...
But that's our thing -- lording our tolerance over others.
Thank you.
Pretty much, the only time I'm happy is when I clean my gun.
may help me kick this sickness a little faster.
brought your black friend out, blasted Commodores.
Of course he's around.
Yes!
Don't blame me about breaking the other ones.
- Listen. - Let me stop you.
Fine!
Ah, the vigor. It's almost pornographic.
- Bye, Tom. - Bye, Tom.