Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Had pancakes for breakfast.

It used to blow up all the time. Now nothing. Shit just sits there.

If you type in "gift," what comes up?

We have no idea, and we probably never will.

...from Mexico to the United States?

That's great. Blame me.

I think you're an amazing son.

I don't love Nancy, okay? Shut up.

At some point recently, everything became right or wrong.

- Well, look who's not in jail. - Told you I'd be back.

Hey, hey, hey. Let's stop bagging on your mom, okay?

...that strange men were shuttling packages out of there all day long?

Yeah, she's hot. But the INS?

...these past 18 years.

Where's my shit? I used to have shit.

- What about me? - Well, you can still hang out.

Thank you for that fascinating tidbit.

So who's the original code breaker, code breaker?

Why didn't you say anything? Eighteen, right?

- No, thanks. - Yes, I would like a popsicle.