Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Morty, let's go. This is too nice.

I told you to take it.

...who got caught up in the dirty game...

Let the jannies clean it up!

Nothing! I can't even taste a Mackinaw!

Well, now that you mention it, a little woozy.

Yes. Yes, it's back. I can taste again.

- I think I got flea bites. - Flea bites?

...and unbridled enthusiasm.

Mum, Dad… I have [f̶l̶e̶a̶s̶] lice!

THAT'S PREPOSTEROUS. WHY WOULD WE KEEP SECRETS FROM YOU?

Who could have been in my apartment?

- Kramer. - Hi, Jerry.

I've never stayed there. It'll be like a vacation.

...but they don't know they're ugly because nobody actually tells them.

Butterfly Queef!

I left a Mackinaw peach in your refrigerator.

I don't know what to do with my parents.

mom, dad... I have fleas.

Don't sweat it, buddy. I used to have fleas.

You remember the Cowboy fan, don't you?

The Mackinaw peaches!

you skiili get dem hopati you skilli get dem hopati

The Stimulus Checks have Arrived!

Dropped my napkin.

They usually sleep through the night, so you'll have your run of the place.

You see... What?

I'd rather she hate me and thought I was good-looking.

Fifteenth. Yes! Last day for the Mackinaws. I can still make it.

- Do you like George? - Yeah. He's cool.