Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Personally, my favorite was always the one

- Oh! - Good one, D. - I was got.

One thing I like to do is open all the little doodads on mine

and we need a death now to keep the audience interested.

Look at me, Mr. Mustard over here.

The boat's on fire!

The squirrel was trapped in the toxic chili keg.

Delmer, you were my parent when I needed one.

Lawler, where are you?

in the air, and that was the end.

Sure was. Ham and Moon's, too.

Bork-bork-bork. Bork-bork-bork.

No way. Delmer's old, and that sucks.

♪ Ba-Bork, Ba-Bork, Ba-Bork, Ba-Bork, Bork, Bork ♪

Uh, I think everyone loves my maritime law talk.

Delmer's here. And he might have a concussion.

and poodle skirts were poodlin'.

you can allow me mine.

didn't predict any meteor showers tonight.

we're past the four-hour mark.

If it's chili that's made him,

- Eh... - Sure, if you want him to fall asleep and die.

And for that, I will always be thankful.

- and use it as a throwing star. Oh, and that's

Now, don't freak out, but that was the hospital.

You have my word.

Beef used to tell you stories about me?

How surprising. You're not my regular waitress.

But suddenly the boat started to move out of the storm

Luckily, Delmer, the smartest person we know,

Oh, great. Where did Kinberly go?

buy pants, wear 'em till the knees give out,

we switch to the killer's POV,

♪ A Bork is a cork, a fork is a Bork ♪