Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Maybe we make Chris believe that Arthur Valentine is dead.
Please bring in the boxer.
I guess this is good-bye.
Dad?
Peter, please. He's our waiter.
That's why all mothers do that.
"Oh, ho, ho, ho! Oh, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho!"
Let me give you my number. It's on the back of here.
You know, I really like, uh, that Jackson "Polack."
Pee? Pee now?
We're so sorry, Chris.
Well, Brian, if you're stuck being a single loser,
Robin Williams tossed a baseball to Robert De Niro,
What? Are you serious?
Donna and I are spending our Valentine's Day
People are trying to have dignified relations!
That'll do it for the males.
♪ Those are both things she did! ♪
- who needs to pay for college so she, uh... -
Me? Uh...
What the hell are you doing?!
Good evening. I'm Tom Tucker.
Hey, less talk!
Look, that was a tricky situation, all right?
We've got to put an end to this Arthur Valentine nonsense.
Okay, okay, thanks, man, but, yeah, no,
but he would remember none so bittersweetly as this one.
Quagmire?! What are you doing here?
Listen, I got to go.