Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Say, your dinner need a late hit?

Just breathe into the bag, baby.

- What? - Ha-ha-ha. I'm coming.

Would it make any difference if I gave you all...

Shut up, Rallo.

Then what's the reading on the flicker gauge?

Shut the fuck up, Tim.

I'm not sure about that race.

Did you say you met Barry Shadwell?

- Don't screw over your friends, Cleveland. - Oh, hi, miniature Daryl Hall.

Put on a chu chu tv, damm it.

Turned out it was a sea bass.

Then we found a whole bunch of popcorn in the bathroom and ate it.

You're going to that dinner alone.

...so let's just slow it down with a nice dinner for you...

I'm sorry, baby.

God forgives, I don't.

I use Mayflower. Hey, how's that TP coming?

You see, what I've done is, I've acted out all the parts...

What? What did you call me?

Yeah, you don't ask Barry Shadwell to sign a paddle.

...uh, just kind of makes us feel like we're second-class...

What I had said was that maybe we ought not to ask you...