Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

so why don't you just skedaddle on out
♪
in the Otisville production of Dreamgirls.
Sometimes, they don't take those hunger game checks seriously,
[Beat-boxing]
Are you kidding me? Come on.
before you pursue this rap stuff?
You're stressed out. Your brother's here.
lets me come up for air.
Stop cracking his back.
♪ so you best wear your thong ♪
Yep, just calm down.
It's like if Oscar Meyer's son was a vegetarian.
Wait, it's cool. I got drawers on.
Fine. Okay, here we go.
that I feel safe right now.
all over my body, you pervert. Yeah, man.
Wait, what are you talking about?
(All) Oh! Yeah.
and let me soak up some of these righteous rhymes.
Doctor, doctor.
'Sup? I'm Mike, his son,
I don't see much of anyone since my son put me in this dump.
Yeah, it's not a murderer. It's just my little brother.
Come on, Rishi! ♪ Uh-huh, uh-huh
are often fraught.
Come on. She's a hot dish.
I'm gonna-- I feel sick.
Whoa. Are you okay?
Oh, no.
If I don't dance with this exquisite creature immediately,
But the new year is a chance