Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

A bunch of people who try to kill each other.

¶ On which we used to rely? ¶

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

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

Yeah, I heard the first guy.

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

I may have to pull the plug on my husband.

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

Unless you got some kind of up-tempo rock music

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

¶ On and on ¶

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

And how do they know I like being slowly beckoned?

Talk and keep talking.

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

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!

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

is there a plan for Peter's rakes?

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

The thought of losing you was such a burden.

Will you come back?

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