Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah, he was my best friend.
Careful, man! You're gonna impale yourself on my lucky charms, man.
That outfit's totally bitchin'.
Choose.
If you're gonna be laid up, how 'bout letting me borrow Brainscan?
- of coming into contact with. - Sure it is. Look, I've played 'em all.
Turn the knob on the top of the radio. The small one.
Shit!
Remember Gore Beast? Trash.
Hey.
- You're Kyle, right? - Uh-huh.
Hello, Michael, uh, it's Dad. I-I guess you know that.
I-I mean... I'll think about it.
Clear?
The real question is: Are you a winner or a loser?
- Just say so, that's all. - Bye, Kyle.
Good friend of yours?
My God. Michael, I'm so scared.
- She'll tell! - She won't tell!
"State of the art, run amuck."
Uh... Igor, dial 1-800-555-FEAR.
Hello, Michael.
Michael. Michael, please.
I really hate these machines.
Forensics says you're gonna need this.
- Part Two. - Oh, Lord!
Oh, man! Oh, man!
A little creativity.
- Patience, Kyle. - No, man!
What do you got there?
Don't you have anything good?
Who the hell are you?
Come on, Zak.
My dad didn't wanna let him in the house.
Michael... I didn't mean for this to happen.
You had no motive. It was totally random.
Jerks.
There's a difference, okay? There's a big difference!
Stacie did it.
Wait a minute!
I'm sick of you doin' 20mph in this town.
Kimberly.
One final detail: You must think like a killer.
A tarantula!
See? I told you, man. I told you it'd blow your mind.
Don't look in there.
I'll see ya.
Yo, dude! Hellooo?
Yes, Master.
Somebody help us!
Hayden, come in for God's sake!
A bargain.
But, man, what happened? What's the plot?
Let us worry about the details, Michael. It's too late for that. It's been decided
Right down there.
You don't have to explain anything.
That's it.
Answer me.
- Buddies forever? - Buddies forever.