Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I commend thy soul to God the Father Almighty...
Yeah. You told them?
Anything at all that might be helpful?
Huh? Now that's how it's done.
I took an oath.
Sorry, man.
for accidentally killing Tommy the quarterback...
Yes, I had hair then, Dean.
When?
Aw, for corn's sake, Jeanie, I got to do this.
The man was obsessed with her in college.
Sleeping bags! Those were sleeping bags!
It's like we said.
Whatever turns you on, man.
from her little buddy Mike Sorayama.
I can't.
Who shall change our vile body...
That molar has obviously been here for ages.
Wow.
Psyche!
My roommate was...
The old fake coffin trick.
Who took your father?
or a smurf.
Yes, little Rusty had a penchant for getting himself kidnapped...
Nope.
You really can't miss with a clip-on.
Ah, there she is, the queen of the skies in her day.
- Really? - Great!
So much for that theory.
I know you miss Dad already...
Thank you, ladies.
It was Michael's last wish...
Relax, boys.
Yeah, but you're Chinese.