Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I know I just met her, Mr. Red...
I can nail every single one of these girls...
Hello.
Joy or despair...
No, no, no, no, no. You're supposed to pick just one... to love, not nail.
Would it help if I held you?
since the Weber Gas Grill Trampoline Bounce of 1972.
This summer I'm gonna visit my aunt in Mississippi.
Am I prettier than Farrah Fawcett?
I'm doin' it with Jackie Burkhart!
- So, you havin' fun? - That reminds me.
Um, thanks.
No. Don't listen to what she's... I'm... She's the one who hurt me.
And for what?
Look.
Ah, Forman. Come on, man. Give it a rest, huh?
Now, we will each bring no less than two...
- I could so beat you. - Well, I doubt that.
Tsk. Oh, poor baby.
- Really? - Mm-hmm.
Okay, okay, the blonde-haired one or the brown-haired one?
I'm so glad I finally got to meet you, 'cause I've, like, always been afraid of you...