Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

'Cause, y'all, this is really stank.
I'M BACK
He was the one who had me committed!
Dozens of children would fall by my blades.
Look at all these blacked-out obituaries.
We clear on that?
Marry, fuck, or kill? Your choices are--
Oh, shit.
¡¡Que No Vez Que Estoy Ocupado!! ¡¡Que No Vez Que Esto Ocupado!!!
I already went over this with the police.
endanger my daughter again!
Why don't I give you some pills...
none of those kids knows anything...
But I'm sure there's a good reason.
We've been through too much to let this thing spread now.
Que No Vez Que Estoy Ocupado!!
Let's see what really scares you.
I don't know!
Tsk!
Like a virgin, right? Someone pure.
Iike about my dreams--
This is so fucking messed up.
He was stabbed to death late last night.
Strong work, man.
He's a child murderer...
Dude, that goalie was pissed about something.
Lori, come on! You gotta wake up!
How much longer is it gonna take?
Mine! Mine!
Lori, please. Wake up!
Gibb, l--
I don't want you to go.
Well, that was the last of the tranq, OK? We're out.
Freak show! Freak show! Freak show!
We don't have time for Date-a-Dork right now.
Help me!
That's the day my brother committed suicide.
What the fuck?
Just make sure Jason's waiting for him.
Yeah.
I swear to God.
Are you sure you should be driving?
I mean, you got these teensy-weensy little things...
I've been away from my children for far too long.
I'll let vlad have some fun
Come on, Lori, wake up!
Stop it!
Do you work there?
Yeah!
and that'll help you sleep...
Didn't you get my letters?
Will, my mom died in a car accident.
Come on. What's he gonna do, arrest me?
Just a scratch.
That was somebody else!
You're not even scary.
Dude, what do you want me to do...
We were in a fucking quarantine, man.
Hey, OK.
you saw her father do that?
The children still feared me...
I mean, it's been four years since I've seen 'em, you know.
You trying to compensate for something?
Look, I tried to tell you this earlier.
you can think with all that makeup...
Now, this Jason Voorhees supposedly drowned...
How sweet...
Open the door!
His name is Freddy Krueger...
You kids need some assistance?
I'm dying to see what skeletons are hidden in your closet.
Come on, let's go.
Lighten up. They're menthols.
just kill a few of them!
Oh, God...
Come on, let's go.
Thanks, man.
I know, but l--
What happened?
Shut up!
to erase me completely!
Damn it, Will! I am not gonna let you...
Oh, oh!
Really, Dad?
to read above a fourth-grade level.
What the hell were you doing over there?
I bet your breath smells like cigarettes and burnt squirrel titties