Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hold on. Is this, like, one of those purity balls?

Look at that hole, black as the ace of spades.

No! Stop it! What are you all doing?

Namaste a while.

This is exactly why I didn't wanna take you to church.

You said girls should be allowed to make their own choices,

One of us is literally your dad.

Great, now let's move on to fisting.

♪ We don't expect an apology ♪

♪ While I'm stuck home alone and sulking ♪

♪ I was waxing my chest in my hotel room When a knock came at the door ♪

I've been taking you for Hugh Granted.

He knows what he did.

Even if you weren't about to get a truckload of money from your lawsuit,

We must've heard totally different songs, Rodney,

Your Highness, don't let him leave.

Yeah, there's gonna be a Christian caricature artist.

And the stress of having you here has been so overwhelming,

♪ Gonna pounce like a panther When I hear that ding ♪

What's up, party people?

Now you march your beautiful body up those stairs,

I'm just gonna have to learn to live with that.

Oh, Jesus, Dad.

♪ Do their check-ins, then they leave ♪

Obviously, we're gonna sing another song, you bona fide bozo.

And that's why we're called Bros 4 Life.

♪ And you're the baby-daddy baby Of Bros 4 Life, yeah ♪

You shut your mouth, you little gentleman.

-♪ Fill the hole in my tummy ♪ -♪ And the hole in your life ♪

I'm sorry. What are you doing?

♪ But basically, it sucks being me ♪

-There it is. -What?