Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What can I say? It's a gift.

You know, the usual. Nothing major, whatsoever.

♪ And when we say, ow

But I figure you're the closest thing I have to a co-worker.

You know what? I'm leaving you here where you belong,

I don't know, Joe. Maybe you're right.

Anyway. There's been something going on with my lights.

I mean, the first half is the screenplay of Ghost,

Oh, my God. Not even a single bar.

and you need a human shield

Dropping you off is no problem.

Mandy, what are you doing here?

If I see a Melon Head Twin, I swear to God, dude.

A ghost is haunting her office.

I had a ton of options, okay.

you roast Pop Tarts on sticks, peeing in Snapple bottles.

♪ Aye-yip-aye-yo-ee-ay

crawl up inside me and possess this body.

Wait, did you draw something on my face again?

and someone, to like, to hold your place.

Okay, Kel, look--

-(heavy breathing) -There it is again.

So I'm bringing Shrub.

What do you mean, "What is that?"

Mine have been flickering all week.

But you know, who cares? Who needs 'em?

Probably something electrical.

-Oh, wait, you broke up with-- -Shh!

-What is that? -Oh, my God.

Ooh! Oh, did you feel that?

No, we should be asking important questions.

-Just a little bit, okay. -Ohh!

(laughs) Cheryl, no.

I'm torn because they're an amazing paper,

Yeah, you should be.

but we're the eyes and ears and voice of Flatch.

My dad wouldn't have ever gotten us lost.

Me? What? I'm good. I came to check on you.

Plus I really want to ask Franny

Are you going under the speed limit right now?

It cooks hotdogs three different ways