Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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- Good morrow, my Minishonka counterpart.
Why are they faceless?
Whatever. Go ahead.
Well, good night.
[indistinct chatter]
we do want that much honey walnut shrimp.
- Oh, my gosh.
- Mm. - Yeah.
- There were two betrayals:
Bobbie, your film was pandering,
[speaking Mohawk]
[speaking Mohawk] ...Mayor Deirdre...
[upbeat music]
- Yeah. Well, hey.
- You look great. - Thank you.
- America has a troubled past.
- No, it isn't, Frank. - You know what?
- How did you get that?
one that will rise again.
Been doing this a long time,
- Let's forget it, yeah. - Yeah.
this teacher's pet insisted we go through the website.
- Well, my casino employs many of your constituents.
- What is it exactly?
Before I announce the winners
- Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm.
I'm just a small-town mayor.