Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I mean, he was bringing the shit in through there?

fuckin' Christmas,

I want to see this on your desk, promise?

She's got a real job.

I'm gonna be frank on this.

The body of this family told you you’re gonna be Bob…

the boss of this family told you you’re gonna be santa

Is he gonna sit down or not?

Moja reakcja na książkę pana Krawczenki która przeraziła mnie swoją treścią Co za pojeb

Give me your coat, c'mon.

What the hell's wrong with you, Bobby?

and now they're suing him in civil court.

to set up the sit-down with my uncle,

Merry Christmas, Aunt Carm.

I'll send it to Moscow with the IBM thinkpads.

and the lame will walk.

The world don't run on love.

Working probably.

she lost use of her left hand.

Whoa, your wrist,

you're Santa Claus.

you don't talk that way to Santa.

and I know, for a fact,

Meadow thinks she'd still be going out with the oreo cookie

When he got back from Boca at Christmas of '95,

was found trapped under Santa's sleigh,

Simpson's attorney is outraged,

your mosciotta raviolis

he was with my uncle the whole time.

it's Christmas.

No, not me, I can't.

Have you been a good girl?

And, Aaron and I don't even sleep together anymore,

Kevin, go make me a sandwich.

I wish I could get up at 11:30 every morning

Who could that be so early?

Should I tell my wife?

Crissy, let 'em in for Chrissake.

It's the fastest growing marketing sector

I'm saturated with it

Even without padding,

All I did was tell your old man what a good kid you were,

On the fuse box?

Are you taking your medication?

Enough already.

Don't be moving that "h" no more, puss.

These are from mom for everybody.

Look at that, don't even need a pillow.

and it's not gonna be your mooshata raviolis lately

Lemme see, mom.

How ya doin', Hesh?

I didn't do nothing.