Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I know. Knock, knock. Who's there? Fate.

Or when we were at Andrew's birthday party and you accidentally knocked me

- Where is it? - It's right here.

Back off. Don't make me release Thor!

but I did do something to beef it up a little bit.

That boy cuts through the crowd like a weed whacker.

- This? - I know.

Oh, no. Dad, tell me I didn't just buy a chick car.

You are so wrong. This is totally a guys' car.

Don't make me laugh, it comes out my nose.

- You gotta be kidding me. - A big slobbery wet one.

- Man, he's never gonna give up. - Well, you better hope he does.

If it helps, the dog hasn't stopped talking about you.

Maybe you could learn to love him like I did with my brother's hamster.

Yep, there she is.

Here, you want some gum? Load yourself up.

I'm living the dream

I would recommend possibly some sit-ups or maybe a bigger robe.

And backstage when I was hanging out of the window?

When you talk, do you hear it,

Well, I'm not like that.

Oh, come on, Dontzig, just trying to be neighborly.