Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Great. I think I heard "metal shoes." Okay.
you have to please... the customers.
♪ Oh, the Great North ♪
Have fun losing, losers.
What goes around comes around.
-No, but I'm good. -On January 12, 1962,
How could you waste the hammer on a biter like that?
decaf espresso on the steep, icy roof.
-I believe I earned it. -Wow.
And, you know, I bet if just you and I curled together
What the toast?!
trying to psych out the other team.
I want to win as much as the next person,
-Okay, fine, I will. -Judy, no.
♪ But he curled them all to safety ♪
♪ Big Stan, the world's greatest man! ♪
♪ Curled his best gal to the altar as if it were nothin' ♪
Your house, Dad.
Whoo! Hoobastank!
in yelling encouragingly to the sweepers.
Who do you think you are, Beef Sliders?
Just kidding. Bash.
Coach Judy, this kind of arbitrary criticism
-Who likes Annette Norberg? -Oh, hell yeah.
I know Dad doesn't want us to use the boat like this,
Uh, where is your lovely girlfriend?
Lovers' Lavas aren't just for couples.
I think they showed up bored. Those two are major duds.
Maybe you're on to something.
It's the last throw of the end.
Anyway, he's gonna stay with us for a few days
Oh, blah, blah, blah, blah, amateur league.
by pushing off a frozen beaver corpse with his foot.
Pointless? Haven't I ever told you the story
♪ In the Great North. ♪
Did you see that?
of losing to beach folk is unthinkable.
-and see the sunset if they want to? -I guess.
looking at, polishing and arranging my collection
It's just blended strawberry daiquiri.
as if you were surging with power,
without dumping the hammer on a perfectly pebbled sheet.