Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

since my mom's boyfriend Jamie took me on a wildflower hike.
I almost passed out from how beautiful the buttercups were.
And if you don't want to be my friend anymore
Uh, are you sure you're up for a séance, Wolf?
in a complete blackout once.
But it is happening!
and don't place me for adoption, please. Farewell.
Get in here, Beef-butt!
You want me to carry you? 'Cause I will.
Pull up a cocktail and let me pour you a chair.
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Oof. Not really. Groups aren't for me.
This attitude is exactly why we didn't want to tell you
What do you know that we don't know?
What do you mean, Ham? My husband loves haunted stuff.
but I can leave now, and you can again be a classic threesome,
there's something I have to tell you. I...
I'm a 47-year-old lady with a mortgage,
And, Russell, one more hug.
I once had to tell my friend Cheesecake
in front of the Burrito Barn.
- than rituals are rhymes. - Time for the next ritual.
To calm himself down, he pictures a phantom
No, it's... Carissa,
Daddy's gonna skank you to sleep. ♪
- Now, where shall I sit? Here? - What are... Why is he...
have decided we must have a séance.
My hunch was right-- we got a pot holder-geist!
- Exactly. - I always feel better when I talk to the girls
best served cold.
The pot holder wasn't actually haunted.
no.
a very big hug goodbye.
Hush, pot holder, close your eyes ♪