Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You brought a crackhead to life.

Iggity bibbity bibbity boo!

The first sign of being cursed is denial.

Tell 'em, Muriel.

Those not for little boys.

Hell no! Damn Haiti Lady.

And, scarecrow, I'll miss you most of all.

Eh? Who are you mad at today, Mrs. Avery?

Smokey, I want my raggedy pants back!

Prayin'? Calvin, enough of this superstitious stuff.

All right. Now I'd like to propose a toast.

ALL: Holy crap!

And he's a good gardener too! (LAUGHS)

If you was the ice cream man, we could talk.

It's not true, Mambo Garcelle.

And your grapes will rot on the vine.

♪ The farmer in the hood ♪

No, a reverse curse. Not only on my grapes growing,

Nope, just love.

You done it now.

This is my community garden for everybody.

RASTA MAN: God bless you, brother.

MURIEL: Thurgood, people are just naturally superstitious.

Just cha-cha-cha-cha-cha, Muriel.

We're a community. We should be self-reliant.