Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We keep the fire hot.

- Howard, where's Chrissy? - I don't know!

- The window. - Dad!

Oh, God, I miss us.

- Have you told Max yet? - No. Not yet.

A letter to Santa.

when your mom says its 90 degrees

Keep going. Keep going. God. Get in. I want you to get up in there.

You know what? Let's have a campout, okay? We'll watch a movie. Yeah?

knowing that I would be next.

but I was really hoping you could help out me and my family this Christmas.

Now, Eagle Scouts, kids, that's where you weave baskets

I started, but... I don't know what to ask for this year.

- Knock it off! - Don't start anything.

Come on, guys. I'm gonna teach you how to make peppermint schnapps.

- Well, carry something! - Help me with the bags.

What, you give the Butler the night off, did you?

- What? Why? - What the hell is she so riled up about?

- What happened up there? - They got Jordan.

Ate tiny reindeer. Get it?

Also, I wish things weren't so hard for Uncle Howard and Aunt Linda.

Global warming, my ass.

We don't have bears here.

I'll see you in hell.

The whole truck smells like shit.

- it just doesn't add up. - It could be terrorists, right?

- That's my boy! - It sure is.

- is gonna become my problem. - You think everything I do is a mistake.

Max. Max, come, come, come.

Come up here and I'll show you. I've been waiting for you guys.

Honey, are you okay? Are you hurt? Hon?

Don't you look cute in your matching jackets.

It's okay. Mama's here. Mama's here. There you go.

It's not so bad. Just keep icing it.

- Daddy, don't go! - Tommy, don't! Don't, Tommy!

I fell asleep, and they got our boy. It's all my fault.

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