Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, I will, Miss Wizard. I will.
You know, back in the old days we would have...
No, th-there's a tornado. Everyone go to the gym.
Guys, how's my hair?
Mine's monsters.
Whoa. Whoa. Hyde, you're going to a school dance?
Okay, you're right. Eric's fine.
Night, night.
Hey, guys. It is literally a million degrees out.
It could have been a song.
Uh, time! We win.
Tornadoes get a bad rap, man.
All right. That's gross. Who threw the retainer?
I bet I could bench, like, 10 midgets.