Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You don't have to take me to dinner OR be nice to me.
What are you doin', ho?! Havin' dinner?!
What are we doin' anyway?
I told you never to turn on me, ho!
Just as B-Bush predicted, Baghdad fell, Iraq fell, Saddam fell.
Oh, hey Jimmy. What's goin' on?
All right! I I keep getting an erection for no reason! Okay!
Maybe we should do the talent show.
Hey, can it, jackass! I just don't want them to know I was here with a different girl.
M'kay, this looks like a real one here.
I got a lot o' responses, so let's read some aloud.
Our next act is Butters, who will be singing a song
But I have to make it stop! The talent show is this F-Friday.
"Dear Mr. Mackey,
Well, Kelligan bought the same purse and I was like, "No WAY do I want it now!"
Nut Gobbler, grab onto my crutch!
This PIMP is tryin' to steal you away from me!
Pimps and hos and tricks in rows
and the talent show is only a couple of hours from being over.
Oh, thank you very much.
Yes, I do have a problem, as a matter of fact!
Hey Jimmy, how was school?
Follow that pimp and ho!