Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Or you can give 'em to your old friend Gus

Great. A festive Christmas trap with my family.

Expensive boat coming through.

We're your bosses and neighbors, depending on where you live.

I still don't get why you love the mayor so much.

Oh. Uh, Mr. uh... uh, President man?

That thoughtful son of a gun. I get it first.

This is a yacht club, not a golf course.

we can't have presents before the other kids.

- Hey, Bob. - Hey Trev.

Mission accomplished, huh, guys?

Hey, um, sorry I didn't listen to you about Jimmy.

Uh, n‐nothing. Uh, we'll go around. Thank you.

Uh, yeah. I have social anxiety, Bob.

- What's the Santa Schooner? - What's the Santa Schooner?

Not this time. No, Jimmy.

Trev, come on. There's a yacht over here with a dirty name.

I love to yacht, I live to yacht.

I can see it now that your pants fit. Whoa!

- Hmm. Who was that? - JIMMY: Hey, look out!

under my crotch.

for you to get gifts ahead of the other kids,

- Fancy what now? - And I go over and I get welcomed by the mayor.

of someone out to get you somehow.

- Tina! - All right, we better get set up.

- Of course. It's happening now. - Wha?

Great, great. So you know we've always thought of you as...

Uh, they made us take off our wet clothes so, you know,

And then I hand out presents to kids on the dock.

(chuckling): Oh, I don't think that will be happening.

Mm. I'm just not used to good stuff happening.

Sorry I said son. That sounds weird.

I know you and Jimmy have something planned.

Yeah, he ate it off the ground.

so the guy would hear and, uh, you know,