Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- I work for the mayor. - (gasps)
Well, your stomach shook like jelly.
You're covering your face with your blanket.
I'm gonna tell the mayor I thought of that.
Don't touch me! Aah!
You see, Bob? It's not the crazy, evil plan
Yeah, we're, uh, caterers, for the yacht parade.
Oh, wait, he just walked behind someone tall.
Well, like all the vendors, you came highly recommended
and try to make the best of what little we have?
to take down Santa.
- So you just want us to watch Gus for a little bit? - I'm in.
For the rest of the night, call me Santa, okay?
And we need your help prepping the sliders.
It's a little strange, right?
- But what about what Trev said? - What? (stammers)
We're doctors. Damn good ones.
The Glencrest Yacht Club
I'll give you gifts.
Don't go starting something. It's Yacht‐mas.
Hello. Can I help you?
Got to admit, I'm nervous.
and then, uh, Jimmy keeps his hands clean.
- Uh‐huh. - He'll love it!
- He's not gonna do some dumb prank. - Wait. You're right.
Sounds like a great lawyer and a bad present.
The guy they were gonna use got in shape this year,
Oh, wait, not that one. Oh, God.
(distorted): Zoom!
Wait, there's a note for us.
♪ How did I do as Santa? ♪
Don't yell at me. And smile.
- Uh, do you have a second? - Not really.
- Uh, good luck, Teddy. - Uh, hey.
You‐you had to be setting me up for something.
You two, get them out! This is what happens
- Hey, Teddy. - Hi.
Not with those knees.
Oh, God, there's bungee cords everywhere.
- What is he up to? - Huh? What? Who?