Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Gene, Tina, hurry up.
Forget combinations. We need overwhelming force.
You're gonna fire Mr. Frond right now?
Huh, something's written on a piece of tape
and it feels like a rip-off. Where's my twin, Don?
First off, I only go at home.
a little behind here.
Hmm. Jocelyn is in the hall,
Online Shamin' Damon.
as a guidance counselor.
It's everything we ever dreamed of.
Whew! What a full day of being principal.
Ooh, Louise, can it be Wacky Hat Day?
Something's wrong with my brain!
- and set free! - It's chaos.
We're, like, on a delay, in case kids swear.
She's gone rogue.
We're talking inappropriate comic books,
Oh, yeah, your big prize.
How about you enjoy some time in the private bathroom
- You're the one who copies me. - You copy me, Jocelyn.
Let's roll! I'm driving.
Um, Louise, I guess something else
So the school needs a guidance counselor.
is how he's gonna mess up the burger.
Ooh, that's a nice paper clip.
Oh, I got that one downstairs.
blank space, blank space, go to bed early.
I don't want sane slides.
You get a much better orienting that way.
Don is here to replace you.
And then last month, Nathan entered
Uh, he's got some issues, but...
So, tomorrow, I get up, get dressed,
Rubber snake. Oh, no, that's a dead real one.
All in one place: Principal Spoors' office.
- Bob's got the yips, Jimmy. - Lin, stop.
Or the forearm? How do you do it?
Okay, sounding more ominous now, the way you said it.
Best friends in crisis. Don?