Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I see. Apparently, my earlier inquiry...

...is sufficient for each person, as it doubles in volume when cooked.

Yes, I'm aware of the math.

...if Lincoln had been a robot sent from the future?

And a three-hour dinner with Penny.

I'll tell you what you shouldn't do. That body spray...

- Uh, does he always do this? - Sometimes he brings a toy xylophone.

What's wrong with you? You're freaking me out.

You're welcome, Dr. Hofstadter.

Really? That's where I was born.

- What? - Again, urban slang.

...and, apparently, female primates-- You know, uh, apes, chimpanzees, you.

Well, if you want to guarantee his appeal to Stephanie...

What's wrong, Lassie? Timmy fall down the well?

Oh, hi, Stephanie.

So we're all standing around looking at the post-op X-ray...

...you are deemed unfit, and I hereby relieve you of your command.