Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Please, no towels!

For 15 minutes every two weeks, ya bitch!

but then again, I'm really trying to kick it with the big N.W.O. out in the sky.

I picked it up, and I was halfway here, and then it was... it was just gone.

Let's go! Come on, Ramon.

He doesn't even know what he's doing.

Is that what the lady says?

- You're a wizard, right? - Yeah.

but I might have some news that could cheer you up.

How are you so good?

- You know what I mean? - Well, he has, like, horns on his head,

I'm gonna beat the fuck out of you.

You come to the parking lot near our work,

- Oh, what the hell? - Awesome.

Zombie Apocalypse, yeah, exactly like that.

and that dream was hit by a semi and exploded on impact?

Okay, showtime. Moan, moan a lot.

- Guys, a little help. - If you flip that go-kart over,

Ah, shoot, man. You all right?

- Tastes like garlic bread. - Here he comes.

Dudes, I've got an idea.

I'm a little more intimidated by him. You kinda look like a little bitch.

Okay, okay, well, until you started running all fast.

You have to have an iPhone to track an iPhone.

So, as a little "thank you,"

Why? Do you have trouble getting an erect chin?

Do you have the chair? You're late.

and then if you guys, like, wanna reserve a time,

and you'd know that if you would ever