Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Erica had taken the upper hand.

Right here. Oh, right...Right...

David sirota... By a landslide.

Adult adam: Like all dads, mine was obsessed with the gas tank.

Dear lord, what did he do to that corn?

This is the face of a winner.

But give me a few more years.

What's happening? Why isn't my a-team van working?

'cause he didn't choose for milk to come out of his nose.

I say we pool our money together and buy our own ride.

Live in a van! Wait, what?

Adult adam: It was may 10, 1980, something, and my dad was pondering

People think that putz is funnier than me?

This isn't fair. We paid for it.

He tells jokes about the people in his world,

But dad's too stubborn, and I'm too hungry.

I don't know about that stuff,

I can't believe he said that!

So, you just...

(door opens) do not knock on this door.

I'm really, really sorry.

Well, I love this idea.

Boom! My van, my rules! I win!

Well, then, let me help.

Hey, you're the one who wanted to sleep head-to-feet.

Are you kidding me?

From all my favorite comedians.

Oh, that's too bad, because it's my house, my rules.

But none of that matters

Meanwhile, erica and barry were feeling even worse

Eating tuna and getting ready to use the potty bush.

You will never win. You see this face?

Sorry I'm late. Yearbook is killing me.

Adult adam: But I didn't.

Stop saying that!