Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Maybe we should've gone out to eat.
Manson, you lift up this rock, and I'll try to shoo him out from underneath.
Look at this. What are you doing here? What are you doing here?
And elcome-way o-tay eautiful-bay ig-pay atin-lay island. Ou-yay...
Finally, please keep your eyes peeled for the O'Connors.
Yes, sir. You're Tito Gallegos, the Pig Latin Lover.
The police said he hadn't done anything illegal.
Usan-say Anton.
And what do we got over here? There's no chair, so we'll put a chair here.
Knock, knock, knock! Let me in!
I wanna stick toothpicks in you and eat you like hors d'oeuvres.
It's y-may eighbor-nay, Usan-say Anton.
Dad, I was trying to catch a toad, and I thought he was under the rock...
The truth don't play no favorites. Bite on that, Jack!
Then a little lady.
No. You. Right at the hub.
...and I think you find out something about yourself.
I feel like giving birth and suckling each and every one of you.
God, grant me the wisdom to accept the things I cannot change...
Lucy Van Helsing to Robert Smith's Count Dracula.
...with no convictions.
...the case of Ed Janek.
She came in the house crying.
You know, between you and me, this world is crawling with weirdoes...