Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Since my high school yearbook.
Ah! Ah!
Guess what i got?
I'll be Right back, sam.
May i have the honor Of taking it?
You're--
I don't know.
I wish i couldn't, sam, Believe me,
It's my fault? Like i'm the one who's supposed
Hey, guys!
Well, actually no,
We'd hate to have them Falling into the hands of...
If you can't have A good time
The birthday boy is here, And i've got the balloons.
I fired her because she wasn't Paying attention to her work.
How would you describe A woman who
Let the birthday fun Begin, sam!
Ah yeah, what a slimebag.
You're kidding me.
Off my hatcheck girls.
I've never been one of those Who tend to make a big brouhaha.
I thought to myself, "What would my husband think
You said, "Let's go back To the studio,"
Let the party begin!
Oh, i know, she'll go Away after a while.
Knowing that She's up there
You're joking?!
All in favor...
So this year,
Happy birthday.
She's out there.
That certainly is A bearskin rug.
[Coughs and whistles]
Let's throw frasier A party here--