Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Ice Bear wants to this balls. - So? Like you? Do it.
Charlie isn't the type of guy to hold a grudge.
- Charlie, pass, pass! We're open! - # so don't leave you seat, drop the beat #
Come on, bring it on.
- Whoo! - # who you think you tryin' to run through #
♪ Step back, step back ♪ [music]
- Hey, man! - Okay, guys, we gotta help him.
Ugh, what is it? Don't touch it, man.
Yeah, man, good luck with that. [chuckles] Y'all keep practicing.
- Hey, how about we play twos? - Ice Bear claims Charlie for team.
Ugh! Not today.
- Were plays after the ball. - Huh, I never him.
What we need is someone who's tall. Huh?
Sorry, Charlie, but now that Pan's better,
Gross, your hand tastes like dirt.
I know Panda can only build houses
Jamal Got buckets!
My shoulder must have healed weird, but I can shoot!
Yeah, boy. Nobody can take me. High five.
Wow.
Ice Bear needs a ringer.
- Good. - Yeah.
- Sorry, dude. - Ow, ow, ow, ow.
Pass it back to me. No, Panda, don't.
- Shoot the ball. - Ice Bear believes in you.
- Next! - # you like beats? #
[All gasp]
Oh, the joys of friendship. Come here, guys.