Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Excuse me? Could I get towels? We need more towels.

Wh-When you get a chance, but right now.

Yeah, I heard the first guy.

Peter, I'm not okay with this new Van Halen phase of yours.

A bunch of people who try to kill each other.

Well, that's a nice movie trope, Lois, but the post-9/11 reality

¶ On and on ¶

¶ On which we used to rely? ¶

And how do they know I like being slowly beckoned?

than when we played truth or dare with present-day Madonna.

Will you come back?

The thought of losing you was such a burden.

No no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no

-(scratching on door) -Damn it, Brian!

is there a plan for Peter's rakes?

Talk and keep talking.

Unless you got some kind of up-tempo rock music

I may have to pull the plug on my husband.

Looks like there's a new squirrel in the insurance game.

That's a three pigs. Me Runt and Alison are pigs. There three. Oh, good. He's getting reward of Barbra Streisand. And don't forget to YARN Stories if you like Smiling Critters. Bye!

Oh, there's no Wi-Fi on board.

You're a washed up dancer. [trombone plays comedic sting]