Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Okay, Phil. That's it. Go get the head-scratcher.

The only difference is, he hasn't had someone constantly telling him what not to do.

The dream squashers. The Pritchetts.

His whole career, he's tried to emulate me.

Well, I've never lunked a tunkin either.

I don't know what I'm gonna do after high school.

Yeah, I know. But how did she say it?

Let's see. The rice pudding franchise.

Oh, you know, actually, that didn't work out so well.

Kids cross the street nowadays, they get a ribbon.

that he competes every Thanksgiving in a pie-eating contest...

I'm gonna get the coffee.

The only thing people were thinking was, "Thank God this story's over."

This is the coolest thing ever.

But don't let these negative nellies drag you down, Manny.

I mentioned it wasn't his best effort.

Alex really needs to be picked up, sweetie. Why don't you go get her?

For the record, I don't squash all of Phil's dreams.

You disgust me. Are you hungry?

Take a breather. it's just a dent.

Makes me stronger, less of a mama's boy.

If it was good enough for the Last Supper, it's good enough for us.

Yes. So you know how it ends.