Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

and was inspired to be a better man.
ALL: Pee pee poo poo.
inciting a myriad of fratricides, holocausts--
my wife, my land, my thousands of children.
All right.
of this fucking soul-swapping bullshit.
- Thank you, thank you. You're too much.
- Yes. - Really?
Boring me over here, Father Cleare.
BENNIGAN: Um, Miss Feinberg, from your suggestion,
I'm Darlene in Bennigan's body.
You can't be gone. No!
ALL: [indistinct shouting]
CHRISSY AS MAYOR: Guys, please stop.
dare deceive-- - Dare deceive the human race.
- [speaking language]
That's fine. - That's Azzy in my body.
and eat it too.
- The fuck? - Wait, now I'm confused.
[laughs maniacally] SATAN: Azzy, Azzy.
are located or anything.
Uh, I, uh--
Let's head over there and boil their firstborns alive.
Be more conscious of your choices.
Fart! - Face!
- Come on, baby. Pee pee poo poo.
MARV: Come back here. I want to chop you up.
- Oh, Jesus Christ, Chrissy. No, you don't.
- Blast these inferior human tools.
I-I-I don't dislike your cooking.
SATAN: You could. - Or a movie star
Die, you piece of shit. - Ow! Daddy, stop.
CHRISSY AS LIBRARIAN: Just kidding. I'm all ears.
Thus here I am to make good on our deal.
What a kind deed. - Kind my ass.
I shouldn't have made that deal with you
SATAN: Aw, come on.
Let's never fight again, Mommy.
Or, ugh, maybe my mom has a point
show me the route to the Kalamazoo