Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- We can go buy you some. - Yeah.
Let's go, guys, follow me!
Why you do that, Kayla Pilgrim?
It was, like, Steve-O hot.
What do you want me to say? What, I'll fist her or something, man?
{pub}Hold on.
- You do, dude. - Geronimo!
Well what if I tie all three of them up and start slapping
I'm glad you asked. Anders is comedy God Michael Cera!
- Do you smell what his butt is cooking? - It stinks. - Up here!
I'm not that horny.
Whoo, mother's milk.
Yeah.
I'm gonna kiss you on the nape of your neck, girl.
So, we're doing this, huh? Right on.
- Take it back. - No, hey!
Okay, I don't know, exactly.
- Ah! - We have a clear winner.
We've got to turn this bitch up to "party," man.
I'm one step ahead of you, "B's."
pick-up artist style, and start dropping some heavy negs.
Whoa, hey, come on, Mike, what's up?
Are you kidding me? I am not the least horn... What about Ders?
- Yeah. - A little late, guys. Our car is basically here.
Hey, orange, take the wheel.
It's what we do.
- Ew, wha... - I'm all good.
Wheezing the juice!
Yeah, yeah, yeah! Just say I want to, like,
Thank you. Here we go. Move those big asses.
And I'm just too horny.
You can't transport that much liquid.
- Yeah? - Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
- Yeah, I'm just gonna throw it. - Huh?