Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, you know how these things turn out.
Who wants a piece?
Just change it to "Fat Bob."
You can join the yacht club.
Maybe I should see a doctor. Good.
What's gonna happen if you can't use your hands?
Mmm.
By which, I mean best in the entire school.
Ooh!
All right, have fun. And then more?
Come here. Aw, little baby.
Hey, uh, I have to do a thing.
And then a smaller island nearby, for farting.
Wait. What?
I'll teach you, if you beat up Tyler.
Can I have that?
Time to take my awesome pills.
You must be Linda Belcher.
But... Aw, come on, guys!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
But, uh, I'm glad I could help.
- Uh... the fish noose. - Yeah.
I fucking forgot, I'm a goddamn fucking sexy cop! Let me the fuck in!
Hey, kid, back off.
You played that thing all night.
Maybe enough that we can finally get that new vent hood.
I might have said that when I was high.
Aw, I'm proud of you, Bobby.
"and he doesn't fucking know how to spell 'sex.'
No mercy!
You're kind of crowding me.
Ow. Ow. Come on!
Oof! Hi, Dad.
I'd go with a flat-top... but, hey, it's your head!
Jimmy, my kids are right here.
before they let you out on the boat.
Please tell me they shoot webs.
Not without children, you won't!
Who's gonna play harp at my wedding?
♪ The towel's there, but don't throw it in ♪
Bacon-wrapped scallop?
That's not going to go over well with the membership committee.
I don't know if I can have any more cake.
Well, I don't want to crowd you.