Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, come on. Can't we do one last case
before pool-party season starts.
¶ And we ricky-ricky-ticky-ticky rhyme to the dime
I ever played smashball, I was in that shirt.
What the (BLEEP)?
And Friday is Big Orange Friday.
Yeah. ¶ Yeah, it's Big Tasty
If that's the truth, then why don't you trust me?
Fine, but we're walking at a regular pace.
Do you not love me?
A third party did this on purpose!
¶ And dab, dab, dab on them hoes
Enough with the case!
nothing is more rewarding.
Well, he's not gonna find out.
ADULT ADAM: Letting go of the past is hard,
This has my stepdad written all over it.
Until then, we will follow every lead and not stop until...
Goldberg Gang here.
¶ Don't it feel good?
And I have no boyfriend.
It's not as bad as it looks.
ADULT ADAM: In that moment, my mom and Lainey realized
ADULT ADAM: Yeah, it wasn't.
So that's a no on the khakis?
Fine. Your secret's safe with me.
(BOTH CHUCKLE)
Got to wear Big Orange.
Where'd she go?
Don't you want to save it for a trip to Europe
How do the new threads feel?
What's going on?
ADULT ADAM: Even though Big Orange was gone,
Gentlemen.
¶ Whoa-oa-oh
The case seemed so cut and dry.
Me? Please. (CHUCKLES)
Suspect number three!
No. Not yet!
You can't shut us down, old man!
Look, you got to drop it.
Ma, you taught me how to cook in that shirt.