Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(grunts)
Shh! Squirrel.
grew deeper and closer than ever before.
But there's a little more to the story.
Mom?
I guess that'll have to do.
You're right. What a great therapist.
(clears throat)
I'm the... (clears throat) pediatrician.
or May the Fourth Be With You‐‐
I was protecting me.
Trust me, it's over.
‐16. ‐Oh, I thought so.
You and I have each other and that's all we'll ever need.
Oh, no, thank you.
Oh, there he is.
Oh.
I always cry at any boy between 12 and 20.