Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

If I'm not allowed to watch the games, none of you can watch the games.
"You know I am. I'm Dr. Andre."
I was thinking of something different, and you're a great godfather.
Why is she picking up shit?
Guys, there's some dessert, guys.
Well, it's making it hard to get...
Hey, dig in everyone. All right.
Sometimes we're not the best at expressing our emotions.
Oh, stop, all right?
Sofia thought that maybe we should do this buffet-style.
Maybe she could go to Mexico and have a fecal fiesta.
...there is another league.
Thank you, Taco. I hope you had a great time.
I will win, okay, but there's something strange going on here.
I don't trust any of you, but I'm willing to try.
Can I bring maybe one of those guys?
It looks like you better sell your house, because only winners live here.
- All right, I'm onto you. - You know what I smell?
- Sorry, I can't talk to you right now, bye. - Oh, God.
Let's all agree that we are The League of Extraordinary Fantasy Gentlemen.
How long have you been in it?
Oh, Sofia's gonna be there.
I have a theory.
- He's wonderful. - Yeah.
But that's why you belong.
...for he has come to save the world.
- You're not going anywhere. - I have to check in with a patient.
Cale, come here.
- This is lovely, thank you very much. - Thank you.
You know, I do talk a lot of smack, guys, but it's only because I can:
I was thinking about football...