Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Extreme. - So nothing's fishy?

Come on, son. We've had enough fun for one day.

literally hours, cutting their corn.

You can't find me. You can't find me anywhere.

Bob, we're talking about thousands and thousands of dollars.

But this is the last time. Right, buddy?

There's six of'em, so those could hold anybody.

- Just calm down. - Stop it!

When she found him, he was already dead.

Don't move. Don't move!

and waving to their friends.

some very good jokes about them...

Wasn't it you who wanted to have this huge party in the first place?

I reviewed your file.

I'm 18, and you're not invited.

A kiddie pool. I don't get it.

- We want the big one. - Yeah, that's fine.

- You want a pool? - Yeah, we want a pool.

Mr. Carver, I haven't seen your mother in church lately.

- What is it? - Gilbert Grape.

And then disappearing like that?

I really am sorry about your...

Boys, go on outside.

'Cause I gotta go back home, you know?

I thought he was with you.

- Tucker, she's a whale! - Take her out for a walk.

you'll get gray hair, your boobs might sag.

I gotta go. I gotta go.

- Yes. - Today is your lucky day.

I bet you could do this all by yourself if you really wanted to.

Do you wanna see this?

- You're tellin' me later. - I'll tell you everything later.

I'm goin' high!

I know where he lives. I can take him.

Excuse me. Where to?

Come on, boys. Make your mother happy.

Don't disappear like that again on me, okay?

Match in the gas tank Boom, boom.

or even if they were kind of limply doing that...

I said, stop it right now!

- Please don't disappear. - Just let him go.

- Gilbert? - Sir?

Hey Mama Wanna suck deez nuts

...freeze corn and sit there for hours with a knife...

I could have "drownded."

Let's go show your mom the cookies that she's baked for us.

You mean my hoppers.

I saw you last night.

- Police procedure requires... - I want my boy, Jerry.

- Oh, God. - Dad's dead! Dad's dead!

Good boy. Good boy.

I was thinkin' that if my boys turn out anything like you...

Fifteen different toppings for each salad, two kinds of lettuce.

Pretty soon, I ain't gonna be able to carry you no more.

- Arnie... - Dad's dead!

It's not funny!

No, actually, I'm just gonna sit here.

- That's it. Forget it. - Nice job, Arnie.

Oh, my God! Betty!

I don't know... get mad.

I prepared it. I know exactly what...

You're getting littler. You're shrinking.

If you walk out that door...

I'm almost 16, and I've got pages of ideas.

- Come on, please. - Please, have a seat outside.

And then when they're done...

So he's clean now, you guys.

We've warned you, we've warned your sister...