Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And I worry you drink too much beer.
(clicking like gears)
Well, he's still too ill to travel.
This pencil sharpener shaped like a nose?
Mayo Clinic, eh?
ever since I took his girl to see Lunardi's balloon.
(lock clicking)
I don't want to alarm you, but grade point average:
Ooh! Damn that Lloyd. He's borne a grudge
and Lisa's only "B." Super joy.
a pop-up thermometer in him, just in case.
Oh, we'll take good care of Spider-Pig.
Fine. Plus five opioids.
("Gertrude's Dream Waltz" by Beethoven playing)
The monks' philosophy is simple.
Speaking of college education...
Comedy can be so surprising.
If not, you thank it for its service
(children laughing)
What'd you say? Nothing.
not sleeping
hi bitch
I'll find him a home!
Hey, what are the symptoms of anxiety?
so I'm gonna be very selective with his new owner.
Ah, ha.
I know I had Dean Cain!
Some of us are trying to throw a wedding in here!
(whirring)
Shut up!