Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm sorry, Steve. You lost me. I guess that's the second thing you lost today.
Like I did last night, huh?
Steve, here he comes! Take that, sir!
Well, sorry, Steve. We're not spoiling anything today. And I got nothing else.
Look, all this time I wanted to make you cry to hurt you.
But he keeps his chin up through all of it.
- Wait. I already knew that. - [Man] Ladies.
I've been scouting you your entire life.
It's good to hear you making jokes about nailing Mom, Dad.
What the- Steve, that's brilliant!
overwhelmed by a pain that only a mother who outlives her child can feel.
- Steve, finish that one for me. - There's no time!
DEMOCRACY!
[Screams] Oh, my God! Dad!
[Man On TV] That's exactly the guy you want with the ball.
That guy just cost us the game. I assume he'll be killing himself tonight.
All right, fellas, huddle up.
Knock it off. I'm calling both of you Karate Chop and that's the end of it.
We've got our first game next week. What are we gonna do?
Yeah, and your fat-ass friend. I'm keeping the girl.
[Groans]
He's also not popular. And he gets shot down by every girl that he asks out.
Oh, Steve, we're going to fill the bathtub in my dollhouse...
#The sun in the sky has a smile on his face #
Don't you think that's a bit of an overreaction?