Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're all right, Louise. She’s Your Sister, Tina (1996)
(sniffs) I can. Whew.
(doorbells jingle)
- without makeup. - Come on.
What? Louise. You're here.
All right, go to class.
Yeah, me. I just got the bake sale.
to give her one last good talking-to before I go.
Yes! I was!
I would've lost a foot.
but don't worry about it.
I got to go.
You know what? As crazy as it sounds,
Yeah. Went to the E.R.
"The guy with brown hair wants it medium rare."
So what should we do?
J-Ju can get them right under the desk.
FROND: Are you familiar with
Over to the face paint booth.
Once you started running around,
No answer. I'm going in.
Oh, Mom, don't panic,
- I looked like an idiot. - Y-You did.
Oh, my God.
But what about the bake sale?
Why not? I can't clear a table?
Okay. And, Louise, any funny business
Where's your emergency eyewash station?
We're burning about 4,000 calories on this ride, so, yeah.
No talking to the suspendee.
Doctor said if I was even five minutes later,
Ha! Just a kid yelling.
Not some tolerance. Are we not on the same page?
This is why you shouldn't help people ever!
Ah, nuts, he came in here.
She resents us for our freedom.
- No. Pretty bad. - Yeah.
(laughs): What?
LINDA: Ooh, cotton candy.