Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's how much life you have in you.

Uh, alien autopsy coroner.

Boy, oh boy, Dave,

But they don't have to know that.

Thanks a lot. Is there any coffee around here, anywhere?

Well, I only have...

Psychic reading.

BILL: Dave, come on up here. [CROWD CHEERS AND APPLAUDS]

I won third place.

Well, you might.

All right. Dorks, dorks, dorks,

Maestro, if you please!

Was it a good party?

or do my special, spooky version of the hokey-pokey.

That makes our relationship just a little:

I was talking about, Lisa?

Oh, wow. Could we meet her? But of course.

We need to talk.

and if that means putting on a dumb costume and dressing up,

How old is she, anyway?

And every year, the staff of WNYX nearly ruins it for me.

You know what? I won the costume contest last year.

Can you please leave the dress on?

everyone will know that I was jealous,

No way. Me neither.

Oh, it's right upstairs.

Matthew's invited.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

Like Joe, walking around on his tiptoes,