Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So I got you a date tonight.
It's disturbing how obsessed you are with your butt.
What do you think of that?
We weren't the only ones psyched to be in the game.
Good for you, buckaroo.
It's like when my dog Baxter goes winkle on the carpet.
In fact, I bet that after you two are done playing racquetball or talking
- You'll now pay for that. - God, I hope so.
Great stuff, Perry, great stuff. Is this guy a hoot or what?
Always a charmer. Hi.
He's been busting his hump around here for six years