Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Sorry, I have no time for your problems.

I even know all the state capitals.

Okay. I'll give you a bottle of these painkillers.

♪ Isosceles ♪

Helen, pillow me.

♪ I'm bad ♪

- ♪ And sure it was a different path ♪ - I guess.

Sorry, not sorry, to blow you off.

- Go with it. - ♪ La, la, la, la ♪

Really? You love that?

I think I have an idea. Let me run with it.

♪ Come on, people You're killing me ♪

[Birdie sighs] He couldn't get them to move school earlier.

Fine. I think I need two too.

I mean, it's not as good as your gout. Yours is very rich. But it is gout.

He's also excited to do all the dishes and laundry for the rest of the week.

I've kinda, sorta, been doing model sailboats with Glorious Gary.

- They're actually pretty cool. - That does sound cool.

♪ It's getting nearer The shapes are much clearer ♪

And by squall, I mean a big old mess, because he forgot to do his homework.

Ow, not so rough.

- Yay! I did it. - You sure did, Captain. You earned this.

Okay, Owen. Then it's time to pull the trigger.

- He's the toughest sailor here. - Not anymore, he's not.

I fear he's gone back to architecture school.

Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. I got them.

Long story short, Cole got another D on his homework.

I'll just study, I guess.

And maybe he can fix your weird boobs.

Yeah, I love it. What?

I had some nuts in my sock for later.