Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We got to spend a lot of time in the Civil War section.

She wears it well.

Yes, and it wasn't 'cause of Dee, obviously.

- No, I don't. I don't. - This party blows.

And I'm surprised you even know who the Phantom of the Opera is.

Yes, there were passionate sounds of lovemaking...

is I'm not gonna beat the shit out of you, so let's go.

- That's when Dee came in. - Oh, hey, Dee.

You are dressed like the Phantom of the Opera. He's not a vampire.

It's fatness, Frank, plain and simple. It's a person becoming fat before your eyes.

They were only in there a short moment together before Dee came back out.

Okay, you know what? Shoo. Shoo. Get out of here. Shoo. Shoo!

- No? - No. You got parts of it right...

- I don't know how you're gonna get all that milk off of you.

The only consistent part about every single one of these stories...

Dee came out of the bathroom in her new costume feeling quite saucy.

- What the hell? - Whoa. Time out, buddy. What's going on here?

Well, you should give a shit, 'cause one of you is the father.

After you broke free...

- I have to defend your honor! - Please stop it!

I see you received my invitation.

As do I. Quite well.

And if you guys are cool with it, then I'll be perfectly cool with it.

Is that, like, a sexual thing?

That... was insanely masculine.

We are gonna hit up ancient Egypt though. I'm very excited about that.

Look, I do not give a shit about your problems, Dee, okay?

Who wouldn't feel that way after banging -

'cause I remember we were all starting to get pretty lit at this point.