Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Sorry, I'll have to pass.
I'm beginning to wonder if it's really people like you...
I pray, do not allow me to break a sweat.
How'd you like me to put my foot up your ass?
Yeah! I am sure.
What the... You doofus!
Well... good-bye, Nathanial.
I've been keeping that diary, for 15 years, you ape!
Sorry,. For a second, I thought you were my granny. She's dead.
there is someone who could help you with this problem of yours.
Bowl-yawn.
I've had it with you bunch of stinkos in here.
Okay, come on. Let's get this thing moving! Oh, and thank you for opening the door for me.
Boy, you're cute. Gosh, what a sweet little outfit.
It courses through my veins and through my organs and through my bladder.
We gotta throw that kid overboard.
Get over here, perfume boy!
You're doing it. You're actually climbing a cliff.
- Yes? - Young Nathanial.
- But perhaps you could help me. - Oh, gosh, I certainly hope so.
Go play with him. Play nice.
And how.
Instead of standing around philosophizin' like a bunch of old washer women,
Let's go, Nathanial. Okay.
- I'm in. - Paps?
Of course. Heaven forbid...
Nathanial, how can you be so naive?
I've permanently yanked the silver spoon from my mouth,
Hot sun, water.
Oh, geez! Okay, okay, keep it in your pants for five seconds, will ya, honey?
Now, heel and toe.
these pipes are clean!
The origin of the bowler... can be traced back...
I'll go and meet my Essie May
Bless you.
Get the hell outta here, you fresh-mouthed little freak.
who wander the world like shaggy, unkempt beasts,
I guess you'll be eatin' off of silver slippers from here on out, hmm?
0 Oh, I'm Sorry, I Was Just... Thinking About How Much Fun It Is To Roast Pumpkin Seeds.
Oh, I'm Sorry... ...I Was Just Thinking How Much Fun It Is To Roast Pumpkin Seeds.
- What do I gotta do? - It's magnificently simple.
Filthy swine.
We go to bed a few hours ago, it's 80 degrees. Now we're freezin' our tails off.
Now, wait a second. Are you... What...
Git!
Look, I am in desperate need of assistance.
Pipe down, you imbecile. My head is throbbing as it is.
Excuse me.
- Kid, we're just here to catch fish and stink. - Mostly the latter.
Yeah. You might say I dropped outta my mama's womb...
this opsec is clean
What could be stranger than a big, fat-ass, floating cupcake?
Bonsoir.
Paps, here's your kitty.
250,000 degrees... northeast...
"Oh, no, Daddy, I wants to be a sailor."
I must go to Sleep!
- You will? - Right down this road.
Man oh Man Do I hate them Fancy Lads
This Queue is clean!
Wait a sec. Come to think of it,
This Queue is clear!
Okay. Well, you know, most people would think they were insane...