Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

One was plenty.
John C. Reilly would love to be in the Chalmskinn business.
What could be greater than eating and drinking for hours
I turn my camera on
Well, if we can't get into Sundance, would you like to check out
What a wonderful film about horrible people.
Ah, that's a funny joke, Mr. Kincaid.
Death to Maggie!
with the highest hamster mortality rate.
You hit me like a tom
he's, uh...
Nobody outside of this festival is ever going to hear about it.
Hey, Greenpeace, you're not getting a piece of my green.
It will be. Check out the poster.
so it's nice for the next people.
Behold the tailgate party, the pinnacle of human achievement!
Principal Skinner, I didn't know you knew so much about film.
That's okay. I know you did.
Why, 'cause I'm fat?
Cinema is my secret passion.
This is my house.
Whoa, what the hell is that?
I usually don't like movies that humiliate my family
Chalmskinn.
Or would have been, if not for your knee-jerk assumption
I'm Nelson.
Hey, hey, where you going? Come...
I don't know. He, he seems a little needy.
A scissor runs through it.
Well, did you read my script?
Hey, Nelson, say something poor.
Your superstar professors treat undergrads like an afterthought!