Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I am Bill Cosby.

Umm. That's even gayer.

were pulling my balls into my butthole, so...

I don't wanna smell your stinky ass kid feet.

Hold on, are you talking about the Shame Wizard?

-Oh, good Lord! -[chuckles]

-Hey, it's the floating grandpa! -For the last time, you imbecile.

He told me I should feel bad about my mom still wiping me, like yeah, right.

No! [crying] Not Missy!

So, why don't you just leave us alone?

Well, you can't, because I "abandan" you.

'Cause that's how I feel when I'm with all my best friends.

-So, are we good now? -No, we are not good.

if I could just drill down through all the layers of stupidity.

I remember, it looked like a cream cheese and jelly sandwich,

But I wanna naught so bad!

-Bad boy! -Hit me.

-You'll like this. -Waiting.

Um... I just wanted to let you know that

-You're like a compulsive masturbator. -I hate Andrew, I hate his spermy dick.

We're like total victim sisters in actuality.

Wiggles, you're back!

-No, wait-- -You like, snooze everyone down,

-What is it? -It's a bucket of used golf balls, duh.

-Oh, he's the worst. -Shame Wizard? I've seen him.

Even though, Jessi is the one who spread it around

Oh! Well, I'm so sorry.

What's wrong with me? Nick and I are never gonna be friends again.

-Oh, you mean Mrs. Bookshelf. -No, I mean...

meu deus oque isso

Yeah, let's do this.