Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What are you thinking holding a rave at the Ag Hall?

I said, it's fuckin' canceled.

Is that a bite?

Mmm‐hmm. Mmm‐hmm.

that I'm moving hay bales from here over to here.

Give yer balls a tug ya tit fucker

I was really impressed.

Watch your fuckin' hands, skid.

They could probably survive a nuclear blast.

Of course, that's not to say I have it all my damn self.

You could turn it around if you wanted to.

No. I've given up on the meth business.

You sure you're ready to saddle up to the jamboree again?

Oh, looks like a bad case of the Native flu, bro.

Do I just reach for him? That's a better idea than going in head first.

Let's take about 20% off 'er up there, all right?

Glen? Glen? Yes.

You know Stewart's having a rave at the Ag Hall?

you are spare parts, arentcha bud?

(ANIMAL CHATTERING)

(MUSIC PLAYING)

What's wrong with you? Meth?

Never again. Okay, okay, okay, then, can you snort it?

Said something about a glow stick Segway saunter

Mix in a fuckin' clue, brotato chip.

Oh, Daryl, that's just silly.

You're putting so much money in.

Honestly though, just take off your jumper.

What did you say? Everyone knows Letterkenny has gone to meth.