Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Yeah, I'm still having a heart attack. Yeah. - Is that still happening?
Adam's not good, Karl.
Hell yeah! [Grunts]
Really? They work quick, huh?
- I mean, I know it's broken. - How that feel?
Not Adam. You're Adam.
one of us has murder in our hearts.
'Cause, like, girls love a little squish.
Hey, focus up. Tell me what's happening in the game.
[Sighs]
As team captain, I'll step up and admit when we don't need to practice.
What is it like being so much worse at basketball than Cheryl Miller?
They're brother and sister.
- Lynette is the biggest and strongest player on the court, right? - Yes.
We need to figure out some kind of, like, triangle offense.
And he passed it to Adam.
There's glass everywhere!
I'm turning the lights back on.
And I'm dedicating this game to Adam Demamp,
- I'm gonna dunk off the Volvo! - Hey, dude...
Yeah, she ended up on a Wheaties box.
- All right, well... - Well, it turns out the steroids
Like the veins within a man's penis.
Ah, ha!
Play Blackjack and hopefully win, like, a ton of cash.
Well, he had a heart attack and O.D.'ed on PCP.
Instead of, like, being the rat pack, we could be, like, the frat pack, dude.
Oh... [Laughter]
Anyway, you're playing Waymond, Bill, and Babak after lunch.
Look, I'm sorry. I was just up all night trying to solve an orc-on-orc homicide.
- Reminds 'em of their dads. - Yeah.
Don't have sex with the Dodge Dart.
That is my favorite car, and I'm asking for that for,