Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- No, it's me. This is mine, right?
My area's comfy as fuck over here.
We could pry it in.
if you must have something,
They're hard to digest, evidently.
- Yeah. What's the big deal?
This line of moss and hair and sticks
- Oh, my God. - We got ya.
so you owe me.
Who wears underwear under swim trunks, anyway?
I feel like a Coors Light!
We are trapped.
Maybe it was meant to get metal things out of poop.
- Thanks, man. - There we go.
- Yeah, and you stole my Eric Draven T-shirt,
[glass shatters] - Oh!
a two-year pay bump at work.
- Look at all these cool-ass toys!
It's your little elf, Jillian!
- Oh, no. Oh, no. - He's broke something.
- Picking up speed! There we go, baby!
You're under patrolman's arrest. Get in the car now!
It's not true. You're lying.
- My breathable mesh Jockeys?
that's also a pterodactyl or a, uh, puma.
- [sniffs] You guys smell that?
- Shh! - No!
- All right. See you then!
I am sorry about that. [chuckles]
- Ugh! - Oh, my God.
- I will not forgive you if you took it.
- I've never been enough for you, have I, Maria?