Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Let's go over to gary's And torch the place!
Not when this guy is Taking pot shots at me.
* Wouldn't you like To get away? *
We're number one! We're number one!
That scourge down the road, Gary's old town tavern, At bowling!
You know none of us Can afford that stuff.
I'll be honest With you,
I'm standing In a roomful of idiots.
Gary not going to send The real wade boggs Over to see us.
Carla, you look spiffy. You going out tonight?
Come, my little vandal. Our job here is done.
Wade boggs is a big, Strapping lad like myself.
I'm woody boyd.
Hold it! Hold it!
Who was that guy Down at the bar
I wanna know, did you Enjoy the fight The other night?
But i re-routed him Over here.
After all that's Happened around here,
We're number one!
Each one more boring Than the other.
Which will ultimately Result in a regrettable act.
Uh, what exactly are You doing in here?
Actually, i'm afraid You came up short there, too.
Oh, nothing.
Sam, did you call anyone About a rat problem?
And have a new era of Peaceful coexistence?
Normal. Abnormal. Weekday. Weekend.
Cute?
Getting a drink.
Do you mind if i Call you some time,
And all that Kind of thing, We just...
Hell, no. We never had that.
Wait, you did what?
I was out showing Gary's steady chick
The coupe de ville.
Hey, hey, who's The chrome-dome?
Sure, mr... Wade boggs.
No. Wait a minute.
Very suspicious.
With an apology note.
In red sox history.
May i please See the manager?
Ooh! Ooh!
Rats in the building. Big gray ones. That' why we're here.
* Sure would help a lot *
[Blows Raspberry]