Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What you talking about, Barry?
Oh, this is delicious.
But at least she's enjoying the smooth, full-bodied flavor of Carolina Milds.
Cleveland, what the hell is going on in here?
Oh, man. I feel worse than a butterfly when he runs into his caterpillar...
I'm the one who lost all our money.
You're living in a storage unit?
...when you're actually getting the best of your passive, enabling mother.
We're not gray people
...but because you're broke.
- And that is the highest number I know. - Fine.
He told me that some of the best modeling opportunities in the world...
But I want them in their box. Not just loosey-goosey.
So, what do you think of the improvements?
- This sucks ducks. - Whatever.
Great, can I put some boxes down here?
Your face looks like a butt-crack Your face looks like a butt-crack
Hungry Hungry Hippos?
...a 24-hour armed guard and those roaming lasers that protect diamonds...
- Oh, like you let your figure go. - Ha!
- Ow, I got a splinter in my wiener. - I know, right?
Well, perhaps you could direct me to the storage unit...
Looking good, Mr. B.
I'm man enough to admit when I'm wrong and it's time for me to eat crow.
Wait for it. Don't move.
I love you, Cleveland.
The war by the Apple Store.
Have fun on the ground with that drummer, you bitch.
- Come on, tubby. You don't have... - I was able to do it at home.
He never rubbed my nose in it...
No visitation.
Anyone ever told you your face looks like a butt-crack?