Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Class.
Donna is lucky she snapped up the one great guy in Stoolbend.
- Do you gentlemen have any questions? - Yes.
Hold on, did you put something in my?
- Hot damn, you're right. - Hey, there's more.
Well, then, how about some "I appreciate you" cranberry scones?
Los back boobs.
L is for lazy fish
For how can the sun be jealous of the moon?
I don't want you to feel threatened or anything but...
I'm required to provide medical treatment for anyone who gives me cash money.
Los back boobs.
And here is the spacious master suite.
Oh, you have?
Well, there's Junior.
Yeah, right. She appreciates me...
Holt, give me your 600-dollar binoculars.
They're kind of my thing, ever since I was a kid.
...where would you go? - Well, I'd go to a fertility clinic.
Oh, good, it was just a dream.
My happy mustache face This is The Cleveland Show
Wait, Cleveland, do you still whistle competitively? No
Cleveland? It's me, Patty.
I don't notice anything because I don't take my job seriously.
Patty, please. You don't want that.
Ham, ham, ham, ham, ham, ham.
...almost not finish the bike on time but then finish the bike on time.
Although, it's not that crazy that you and I would be together.
Take that, Donna.
Oh, Donna. You do know me.
Why don't we just fleeble flobble down to the jim-jam, Tim?
What's important here is that you know absolutely nothing about me.
I need his medical information.
What this woman did to me was a crime against all men everywhere.