Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Pull yourself together, get to the bar.
Oh, is that the gang?
All right, Mac, you got to find some other way over that fence.
(choking) (thudding)
We... yeah, we probably should go to sleep.
LAME!
Right there!
Lame!
Are you sure you can drive, dude?
So we're good. Let's-let's do it.
Starving. (whistle sounds)
I am starting to feel woozy.
(squeaking)
Whoa, whoa, whoa. Dude, what are you doing? Mmm.
(inflating sounds)
Oh, yeah. (sighs)
honestly, I just feel like...
(barks, growling)
_ _
Where's the rent, Frank?
(high-pitched tone) FRANK: What's happening?
(soft groaning, sighs)
(growling, snarling)
(phone chimes) Oh, God.
Get up.
(beep) Ah.
Mr. Reynolds, you're a very lucky man.