Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

and then we all, bup-bup-bup-bup. We go to town!
No Vi-Oh Lot, huh? Well you'd be better be sick, swelled up, or most peculiar like a blueberry, Vi-Oh Lot!
The once unsurmountable racial divide
No! Dude, we'd all be [bleep]ing the girl.
- Oh... - Yeah.
- Present. - Thank you.
- Come on! - What's "bup-bup-bup-bup", though?
Deflected... Aaahh!
You're definitely gonna hit that for sure tonight, man.
Guys!
But that mother[bleep]er, bip! And diarrhea just went "Pssh"!,
No Jay Quellin here?
-Y'all feel me? -Yes.
-'Cause we could go to war. -No.
"What's up?" You know, that was me.
(groaning) Oh, yeah.
♪ No food, no books, no power in the sockets ♪
now bridged by a mutual hatred...
You guys!
- Probably in jail now. Right.
- You say your name right, right now. - Denise?
(applause)
You know... Bup-bup-bup-bup.
All the white went straight to my penis.
You sly son of a bitch I’m in
Vee-Roo-Ka. Is there a Vee-Roo-Ka? If one of y'all says some silly ass name, this whole class is gonna feel my wrath. Now Vee-Roo-Ka.
Dee-Nice.
I am not going to shoot you.
Jeez! Forget it, Trey!
my man would be surfing on the desk.
Lewis Lawrence is beginning his life sentence.
(bell rings)
so don't even think about messing with me.
That's all behind me now, General.
That was because my other arm was already injured.
TOAD: YOU STOP WATCH TV STEVEN UNIVERSE!
Aah!
I don't understand why.