Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We're scared, okay? We're high-school kids, man.
Then it's settled. Coach Brown will save our school.
Good kid. Wish he'd lose the apron. Looks like Clay Aiken's sex bib.
- It's cocaine. - Mm-hm.
Oh, what did I tell you? This ain't a costume.
2 x 2 x 3 x 163 = 5868
Hey. The restroom is right here.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
We can learn everything we need to know on the Internet...
...Montana, Nevada, New Mexico, Oregon...
...about cooking up a batch, uh, of cookies.
Hey, it's the lady from the school "who" has the big ass.
And cookies it is.
Uh... That's not, uh...
What about you, Coach Brown?
- What's on the menu today, son? - Snickerdoodles.
...who can give them the tough love they need.
Okay, gang. What's the good word?
And if you come near my kids again or even think of selling on our corner...
Avenue 49, huh?
I'll bust out the sticky icky for my boy Cleveland.
They are our future.
I could do that.
...I will wait for the first snow of winter...
- Stop it. Stop! - Stop what? I'm not doing anything.
They are our future.