Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

at a celebrity client's house.
- Um... - Karl...
- Mark Wahlberg. - But that won't mean anything
So what exactly are you guys looking for?
Joe Dirt, man. In the dirt.
Hence, thereforced...
- It is. Good eye. - Oh, wow.
You ever think of that, man?
Oh, God.
A gentleman.
Not better.
But my hungry hippos over here,
And the day keeps getting better.
Hash? Keef? Hybrids?
Certainly, Mr. my friend Brent's dad.
Oh, come on.
You look high.
♪ Smoke that kush, pass that straw ♪
Thanks for nothing, partner.
I'm stabbing the outta my tongue, dude.
and I scratch it on my chest, and I say,
Guys.
Uh, who's Cortez?
What's that?
This dog ate my phone,
James Bong.
'cause I'm sure we're not the first people to think...
Well then let's blow****, bro.
and then you beating us up, throwing us in a van.
Schmooo.