Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- So that's a no. - I hate this game.
you were like a modern-day Jeff Dunham.
Blake catches it midair, who then passes it back to Ders, catching it midair,
What is brickleberry?
I'll see you at work.
- Let's do this! - Like I told you.
underhand passes it over to TK.
June just asked me to dunk, y'all.
Up!
Our pleasure, TK.
- Jeez! - Whoa.
- Thank you. - And let's not forget big-ballin' Blake over here
- Entertainment for an eight-year-old's birthday party, huh? - Us?
You heard of it? The famous theater chain.
You can barely hope to contain him!
if he'll allow me to dunk.
"Dunk, TK. Dunk."
who underhands the ball back to me.
- There's not. I just looked. - Let me see. See?
- No. - I'm not tellin'.
What if we, uh, post the job online, right?
It's a blog about all thing kids in the R.C.
$150.
Whoo!
- That's crazy. - I always knew I'd be famous, dude.
That's it. You, out of the car now.
- Pfft, oh. - Who and nts to see
How do I say this?
We're off the clock, kid. Go, um, suck your mom's tits for me.
Uh, November.
Apparently we made it onto Rancho Kidzamunga.
Who wants to get their little face
- I'm psyched, bro. - Come on.
Oh, my.
Should we celebrate some good times?