Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Are you serious?
I'm not s-ing around my old lady is on the floor!
I can't help you, Mom. I've got a job.
I love you too much to see you ruin your life with that crap.
So... we have a deal...
And Meg is fine? Yeah, that makes sense
Is that true? Why didn't you tell me this?
My woman is sick. Please?
- What? - It-It's for my girlfriend. She's sick.
if he can remember them.
Oh, um, I got you something.
Well, actually, it wasn't so wonderful. She can be kinda nasty.
A kid without discipline can get into some pretty tough stuff.
I AM NOT S-ING AROUND
- But it wasn't for me. - Then who was it for?
- Did you even study? - No, I didn't.
Oh, my God! My arm!
And that's why you don't choose fishing over disc golf with your cousins.
Flashing the lights... so the dealer knows what's goin' down.
He's been stressed, his eyes have been red, his grades are dropping.
- Hey, Buster. - Hey, Brother.
Maybe it was the other George Michael You know, the singer-songwriter?
YEAH, SHE'S DOWN AGAIN.
Oh she thinks I‘m too critical. That‘s another fault of hers.
Hey, Gob. It's Michael. I figured out a way for you to repay that favor.
taught him an elaborate lesson.
It's not for me. It's for Lucille 2, my girlfriend.
That doesn't sound like the boy.
Let's deal some drugs.
Okay.
- Uncle Gob? - When he saw the yacht was empty...