Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And so I...had...
Ohhh! So this was a practice test.
Thanks, Mr. S.
Okay, then...
So, listen, if Jeff comes out of that coma,
You got to kill him, chief.
If you're texting now,
Do it! Do it! What's your problem?!
That was a tight cowboy tuck and clean entry.
Thanks for driving, Hayley.
They can.
really put things into perspective for me.
Just met you then. No developed trust yet.
Mainframe!
He's enjoying his dessert on a chemical level!
Who are you?!
Aaaaaaaaaah!
Jeff, prepare to understand your first insult.
Looks like I'm in the clear.
Oh, God, Stan! How did this happen?
Okay, fine. I was. But you can't tell Hayley.
Looks like you got a fruit cake in the deli department.