Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey, you need a rest fella. I'm not hiding any bombs.
- Wait, what were you saying? - Nothing, why?
But we’re not playing the switch 2 anymore Nino. We’re not?!
- You could? - Sure, I just need a favor.
we stand on guard for thee.
I'm doing Celine Dion, what's it look like?
- But we're not gay, Phillip. - We're not?
- For Canada, Terrance. - For Canada, Phillip.
I'm going to put on a pirate costume.
-Yes, apparently he does.
That sure was fun. Let's go home and eat Kroff Dinner.
Uh, I mean, how are you guys today?
Well, what if I were to help you get rid of them once and for all?
Not Sally, dear God no Terrance, why Sally, God why?
and I will have to go and find her.
- You are such a dick Scott. - You're a dick.
Ugly Bob, your face looks like somebody tried to put out forest fire with a screwdriver.
Well, looks like you got away with it Terrance and Phillip.
- Sustained. - Good people of the jury, my client Terrance...
I'm here Sally; it's your father, Terrance.
I hate you and I wish you both had cancer.
- You're a dick. - You're a dick.