Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Mm. Used to treat me like a man too.
Who's gonna fold them now that Junior's gone?
Give me.
Come on, son. Let's go home.
- See you, Pac-Man. - Stay black, man.
...but we all know what that means.
Ah!
So the kids came home, right?
And maybe this makes me uncool, but I love you, Dad.
Well, the thing is, and I'm sorry to have to get real like this...
I have to go the sit kind.
And being nice is more important than being cool.
...I was picturing more of an Isaac Hayes type.
2 x 2 x 3 x 13 x 13 = 2028
Ah, who could blame her?
Heh, heh. See you after the show, Dad.
You always think you're talking quieter than you are.
Hey, Dad, let me cop a hit off that juice bag.