Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He's taping them saying I'm crazy...
Well, as you may know...
...because his stupid, gross girlfriend Tiffy is a vegan and a brother-stealer!
Jesus, watch a coffee table movie!
Oh. Ms., yes.
Yes. And I think he's taping it. Look, there's cameras everywhere.
Oh, no, it's Ms.
...which, as luck would have it, is actually beneath us right now.
And no Georgia peaches?
Cyril, shut up. I'm in charge here.
Just breathe, Pam. It's on the way.
Well, of countries ravaged by war. Right, otherwise--
Exqueeze me? I know, right?
Was it that goose you freed, ruining last year's Christmas dinner, or-?
My nerves are frayed enough as it is. Really?
That Hairy Navel was mostly Kentucky Moon.
But if you found somebody's wallet, you'd expect to get a reward, so--
Why don't you ask Cecil?
Somebody shot him. Will you--? Lana, what's going on?
Hey, first of all, if I shot you, you'd know it.
Nothing. There's nothing to talk about, because I am--
Give it up, folks. Mike Eruzione.
You got a first aid kit? I-- It's in the cockpit.
Help us get the hydrogen bomb, yeah.
Um... One Laptop Per Child Soldier-- Wait, what?
Because he's totally vegan...