Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I want them to. I mean, I don't.
- I know. - But why?
- I'm Teddy. - Hi, Teddy. I'm Bob.
You might like it, Agent Flanley.
Wait, what are we doing?
as an official place of worship.
I am ready to join Aquaticism!
- Hon. - Ugh.
Plus a believable Bible and a brief
(chuckling): Right?
Have you done the penny crusher yet?
♪ Ah. ♪
Well, this is good-bye,
- Even our red flags? - Yeah.
Bob. Charm school.
He's gonna want to come back week after week
- Flanley? Is that your name? - Yes.
♪ Tusca, Tuscaloosa Twister ♪
It sounds like a really, really bad idea.
LOUISE: Tina, wrap it up, huh?
- Uh... Yep. Ye-- Yep. - See it?
No. Did you go to IRS school?
But it's the only way to show you're truly dedicated.
Okay. So you touch customers.
you could become a tax-exempt place of worship.
(laughs) Okay, have a good one.
It's awful!
- Hello! - I'm not sure what's happening.
Hey, have we shown you the touch tank yet?
Right, right. I guess I'll just itch and be in pain.
Okay. Let's do it! The two-cup thing.
- 'Kay. - Oh, you're taking off your... shirt.
Aquaticism has been making waves and touching lives
Nobody is.
- (gasping) - I can't shake the feeling
Judy, do you validate?
But I haven't even touched the sea cucumber.
You, lady with the stroller.
She's not that blind. I mean, she can still see shapes.
So... is this place a church now?
- (nervously): I'm not! - Can I interject?
Man, I haven't been there in forever.
Ew. With your wet hands.
And a bunch of the other ones.