Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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