Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

As more cities are affected by the ash and the death toll rises to 3000...
- He fantasizes about same-sex relations. - I see.
- We're bored. - There's nothing to do.
Well, I can. He's just a puppet. I don't need him. You see? Watch.
- Are you gay? - What?!
- Good evening. - Hello, fellow American.
Okay, I'm gonna turn around now.
What do you think about that?
Yes. You know, expire. End.
- I don't need Mr. Hat. - That's good.
- Okay. Let's see...
Yes. I mean, no! No!
Comanche helicopters.
The elementary school orchestra did a great version of "Mary Had a Little Lamb."
- Buckle your seat belt. - Where are we going?
- Happy summer. - Shut up, Pip.
Well, it's snowing black ash, but what the hell?
Damn! I always get that question wrong.