Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I think I broke my tooth.
A crab.
Get this-- My son, the father.
Holding the tooth There, sam.
And i finally Gave them permission
What are you Doing down here, hill?
Here. Here you go. I'm gonna give you A little money here.
Yeah. I can't figure out What went wrong.
Surely you know It's simply static Electricity
Are driving My customers away,
That no human being Has ever done before.
All my life i've kind of wanted To be a stand-up comedian.
Here's to me.
I have to go Compose myself.
With a little Fiber in it.
Forget The crab salad, sam.
I've been thinking About carla's son Becoming a priest.
* Where everybody Knows your name *
You know something?
I never said that In my life.
That's a crab. Crab.
[Groaning]
So it seems.
You automatically Get into heaven. No questions asked.