Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Right, so I guess I'll be going next door now.

- We should take turns. - What? Hold up.

- Hi there. - Oh, my God.

I hope someone's writing them down.

- How bad is it? - That's pretty bad.

I mean, they might have some rough edges,

That's true. Uh, why don't you go over there

- I am a little bit hungry. - Aha.

♪ We're making Wood Chucks and we're making bucks ♪

- Feels good, right? - Yeah.

Well, someone else could have chased him, too, right?

(strained, gasping breath)

I mean, it's nice not having to see Tammy anymore, but...

All I saw were dollar signs and snacks.

- I borrowed it. Gene, look. - (grunting excitedly)

Well, the first batch is done.

Um, has anyone seen my laser pointer?

Okay, wait, um, so I give you your nine,

Huh. Maybe Tina has a point.

so, naturally, I thought of you.

I mean, it only took a minute,

stick on the googly eyes just right...

I don't know what got into me before.

- to look at the foliage. - Teddy,

Here we go. Nine back to you, and now we're square.

I mean, uh, totally crazy.

But to keep snacks coming, we need product.

And we all worked our B's off.

Oh, I'm sorry, it's hard to hear you from the other room.

Now this is chutzpah.

- Work harder. - Half-ass it.

Best of all, it sells for half price.

Well, there's only one thing to do.

when you tell 'em you don't have their googly eye money.

Everything kids loved about Wood Chuck 1

A dust mask. It only sounded like whining

Jimmy Jr. should be president

I was ready to be annoyed, but that finger thing was cool.

- The guy had a hat and everything? - No, no hat.

- There would have been a tip. - That's...

-is some sort of airplane or train? - Train, please.

- A dine-and-dasher! Bob! - Oh, my God!

- Perfectly normal. - Don't you get it?