Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Is that Usain Bolt? Oh no, it's my dad.
They're menaces to society. I've done nothing wrong.
It's a lift chair.
Remember that, Daddy? 'Member when you did that?
Oh, my God, my old yearbook.
Yeah.
Did you know that Florence Griffith Joyner was born here?
This girl is fearless. She is a hurricane of vim and vigor
Well, isn't that the cherry on top?
I'm not ready to be alone with him. Not yet. Not in our home.
Clearly he's not home. You need to go pay for the pizza.
I just-- I couldn't do it.
Why do they all hate me?
It rhymes with Brazil Milstein.
-I'm so proud of you, kiddo. -Aw, thanks, Dad.
I'm gonna go.
-Well, we're not gonna do that. -OK, then,
That would have been so much easier with a lift.
No, no, he has to stay calm.
for the new me, and all the while she was here.
-Ditch the booze. -Yeah, I got it,
Do you remember him having bunions?
I was there.
I'd hoped that when you saw him,
That he still likes you? That he wants to make a suit out of your skin?
It's a very delicate balance of cannabis, 12-year Scotch and Zoloft.
It's a good day to die!
And then we met by chance one Friday after work.
Looks like it came from the pancake restaurant where Death eats.
You're gonna have to be alone with him sometime, Dad.
-It was a perfect storm. -Is that my computer?