Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Right, Bob Todd? He can play the skin flute.
Go shopping in a store?
I want to help, Mr. S.
♪ And he's shining a salute to the American race ♪
Get out.
you'll never believe a word of this story.
You're a golden dumb-ass!
who makes the strongest whiskey known to man.
I make calendars.
I got no use for your green money.
Francine, give Hayley your candy cane.
Dad, we have to get Jeff.
I'm what you might call an Advanced drinker.
Oh, my God. Who is that?
You found him, alien.
Did I?
Guess I'll have to go a different route.
Oh, my God.
I'm telling you I can't get HIGH!!!
I'd never touch another gun as long as I live.
The radio's still on.
What the hell am I supposed to do with it?
Merry Christmas, all.
We can sharpen them with our mouths and make swords.
Well, I'm not gonna be able