Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

¶ I don't know the future
is lie down and let your Uncle Marvin
(CHUCKLES) Speaking of better, try my turkey, Ben. Taste.
there's one thing that I learned in back-cracking school,
then you deserve a fair shot.
¶ A dad and daughter gaze at the moon
To get my father.
You're so dead.
And so that's when Chris Colombo married Pocahontas
Lies!
ADULT ADAM: As Erica retreated, Pop Pop was on the warpath.
(HUFFS) That song.
and growing as an artist,
(GRUNTS) Get off me!
It was the first time I'd ever cooked Thanksgiving by myself.
Well, I wrote a little song about father/daughter relationships
or charm. I just said that to cushion the blow.
It's a revenge song!
Any of it.
on the lawn in front of the entire neighborhood.
He leaps from half-court!
Anyway, now that I'm getting older
well, then I'm sure my dopey uncle
You can do it, Marvy.
(BONES CRACK) Ah!
What? I can't hear!
I realize we shouldn't dwell on the loves we've lost.
I think we should space them out a bit.
Barry, help me set the table around your father.
Who's ready for a high-octane, tear-jerkin' Thanksgiving toast?
¶ So much like a man, I just...
There's a lesson in there. Figure it out.
She even made practice turkeys before the big day.
Do we have to wait for Pop Pop? I'm starving.
My vision is I won't have any children asking me for money.
¶ You know we'll have a good time then ¶
(BLOWING) Oh!
(CHUCKLES) That's the spirit.
Hi! Ben, look! It's your son, Murray!
'Cause there's more than enough love right here.