Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He's right. How are we gonna get past Turlington?
Oh. Dad's home.
- Who's the big Nickelback fan? - Guilty!
Daddy. Did you hear that, Daddy?
- Wait. Mom doesn't even know? - Of course not. No one does.
You may have kept your hair, but you lost your son.
I'm finally part of the group. Don't ruin this for me.
Well, we might be able to work something out, if you're willing to do something for me.
You don't have time for the best barbecue ribs in the state?
[Steve] I'm almost to Mom, sucka. I can already smell the Chimdale salt flats.
Look, Frannie. I know you're hurting.
Steve: And the Oscar goes to... someone else!
Look what we got here. Dora the Explorer. A puffy unicorn.
I don't think so, Dad, 'cause I've got something you don't.
I'm an alcoholic. I have a problem. I'm just not ready to deal with it yet.
And the best ribs in the state are at Way Crazy's in Langley Falls.
Whoa, whoa. Are we talking 'cue right now?
Being trapped in this room is stressing me out.
- Yes? - Turlington, spa detective.
Um, no.
Boo WEDON’TNEEDCHILDISH DADUTTP GETS ARRESTED
That's fine. I just thought you might want to...
It would have been nice if you let me finish.
Oh. Forgot my locker key.
Dad, l-I don't understand. Why do you wear a wig?