Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

only when they think he's coming to visit.
where your bodies have undergone
(Sighing)
For what?
Oh, my God!
This one's a little droopy
I got...
and he took off.
but how was I supposed to know he was 15?
I’ll give you a ball!
De gustibus non est disputandum.
Get away from me, Kevin.
is that selfish and doesn't count as much?
and there's no face.
Oh, my God!
(Crying)
at 0800 tomorrow.
He said something about being evil
I did something terrible, and...
Farewell, Jumpy Number Nine.
when I put this stuff on.
or... Wendy, or Becky Lou.
that's no monster.
And then I can get on with my life.
Standard technique.
What's going on here?
by the pocket calculator!
Man...
What do I do?
I'm sure it is, sir.
I did something horrible.
Now, remember
That way, I know I'll be in the plus column.