Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm not a kid. You don't have to tell me lies anymore.
You All the
Finally, the...
No. And it also didn't take me $300.
Steve Smith. I'm doing a report on Carver...
...turned into a double rape-homicide.
I can't think with that clock ticking.
I think there might be some kind of conspiracy.
Peanut butter. Crunchy, creamy...
...and millions of people would accept it as fact.
God. He's wedged into the mouth...
I'm gonna need two tickets on your next flight to the Garden of Eden.
Speaking of crackers...
The hat has gotta be in here.
Okay, your turn.
The Katzenjammer Kids.
Gentlemen, the solution to our problem is spread before us.
Yes. But no one will believe us unless we have the jar of proof.
He managed to climb up there right after he scrawled a message in his own blood.
This is delicious.
And be careful. They're watching you.
- It's the last clue. - Really?
Without the salve of peanut butter, the nation's wounds healed slowly.
I have no idea what he's talking about, but I feel terrible.
What? Why are these people chasing me?
I gotta go.