Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

¶ Whoa-oa-oh ...But I'm glad I still have them.
It's picture day for the yearbook.
You sure about this?
¶ And I'm fly-fly, yeah, you know it, Lainey, baby
I woke up like this.
I can't believe the two of you
Really think you should let us take you shopping, Schmoo.
You need to grow up, and fast,
(MIMICS STATIC) Copy?
It's pathetic.
That's my fortress of solitude.
Big Orange was better to me than either of you ever were.
our evidence leads us to this spot.
before he turns himself in.
ALL: JTP?
(SCOFFS) Or me.
Wait, that's what this is? A shirt funeral? ¶ And don't it feel good?
It's not my fault.
Blame yourself, narc.
(SIGHS)
Hurry!
Which spells "Mom".
but together, we can join forces and destroy him!
No, no, no, no, no!
I got to find the truth!
No! You can't just destroy a piece of our childhood.
¶ 'Cause I just can't wait (ALL GROAN, LAUGH)
And old friend wants to say "hello".
Lainey would have to console him,
What about us. Us?
¶ Now, baby, I'm sure ...But after two grueling hours
only a laundry-based mystery,
After examining all our clues,
What just happened?
Unbelievable! You not only destroy my shirt,
You know, to the treehouse!