Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, tell him to stop eating my candy.
Well, then, come with me...
You have to work the night shift
What?!
♪ Come a-- ♪
but you can't shoot your son with a crossbow.
You're a sellout! You're a Ronald McDonald...
so he's a little brown.
He's gonna show you the ropes.
It's bad enough that you've defiled this hospital,
when I heard the shots.
Here? Or in between these?
What before my wondering eyes do appear?
Diet pills?
It reminds me of the war in my home country.