Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Uh, I don't know, man. It looks fake to me.
Beat your ass with your hand-me-down overalls.
I'm gonna write you up.
So, do you know why you're here today, Alfred?
-What? -Fake.
Hey, FEBE, man.
-Come on, man. -(laughter)
(door opens)
I'm gonna send you to I.S.S. Got it?
(whispering): Al.
ANNOUNCER: Trust.
(indistinct chatter)
My shirt's not fake. I got it at a regular store.
A danger no one is ready for.
(laughter)
Um... it's an animal cell.
for Mrs. Fox's homeroom.
Well, your shirt is real,
It's my shirt. Somebody has the same one as me
(overlapping chatter)
You know, that's my number, if you want to call me.
Hey.
Forever.