Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

For as long as I can remember
It's some kind of freaky mind game she's playing with me.
.
(funky dance music plays)
Don't worry, son.
We can... do this...
Look, fats...
Where's your eye?
Mmm.
* You're not the boss of me now *
I want to wear my pajamas to school.
Way.
The way you whined about it
This is the single greatest thing
and she's going to reveal herself
to look after him for awhile.
I never would've learned conversational French.
You listen to me, you idiot!
she can't twist it around and make it my fault.
We're backing out of the contest.
and we're not distracted by any kind of social life.
I'm getting a scope for my BB gun.
I know, I'm just rubbing it in.
but you have to fight the crowds for everything.
Well, tell Lois I stopped by.