Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Wow.
But you're not our son.
What's new?
That's an insult.
Oh, jeez.
Pay up.
I know I'm going to regret this question, Vladis, but just what do you mean by that, Chris?
They're Amish.
Fred and I have lots of horrible secrets we keep from each other.
Hi.
Now face the world
Just get out!
OK, I promise.
Make some mantel space for that Nobel.
One baby boy Emmet.
That can't be right.
Jeez.
It was, uh, uh, bridal to bridal.
It's obvious we look nothing alike.
We are simple people and we shun the ways of your people with your pre-sweetened cereals and your
Why are you having people stand in the place where you live?
I'm 99.9% sure of that.
This is a crazy thought.
What else is in here?
Mr. and Mrs. Peterson, do you know how it is when you have a terrible secret gnawing at you?
I don't mind a bit.
All that matters now is that you admit it.