Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Louie, Louie, Louie, Louie
I know what you'll do.
Shit on you! shit on you! You get out! Shit on me? Shit on you!
...from the moment the last of your body leaves your mother's vagina...
Sir, what's in this bottle?
If my bag is checked I can keep it in there?
But, no, it really is very different down here, man.
Why? - You in Birmingham, buddy.
...and it should be pretty rough going as we poke through it.
It's easier to masturbate if I use this lubricant.
Yeah.
Sir. No, you had no right.
I never had anybody point a gun at me before.
Unless you later kick your mother in the vagina...
Well, Doreen, that's really nice.
Yeah, I do. I think they have a chance. Who told you that?
Can I say something kind of weird? Sure.
She wants to meet you, but she's shy.