Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, God! Someone named Pierre's got him tied up,

I can't reach it.

Everyone dive! Dive!

No one can hear us. They thought we were prank calling.

♪ Why do you keep not looking at my breasts? ♪

♪ And I'd open up Bob's Beach Burgers and Fries... ♪

We got to get that phone.

(I’n’I vibration yeah! Postive!

if you'd just stayed on track and sold the friggin' wharf with me!

No, I'll do the talking, you do the roughing up.

Oh, my God, who's got my Bobby tied up?

Oh, no! Oh, no!

Okay, everyone, stand back! Help! Help!

We get it, Dad... you love the wharf.

Does anyone have anything of his we can smell?

Well said! Well, I-I just want to say,

Okay, Linda, you and the kids

He's gonna be pretty disappointed when he finds out.

Are you sure, Bob? Are you going to yell at me again?

Eh, Jimmy's got an alibi, which is,

Oh, sorry, babe. I...

♪ I know you're already a wealthy-ish guy ♪

Ach! You guys are so bad at drowning.

Yeah, it's hard.

Everyone quiet! I'm preparing to jump in

Someone, please hurry!

I have a great new nail polish I've been dying to try.

I'm gonna tell them. Hey, how 'bout $4,000?

Oh, yeah. Like that time I texted mom

Papà, sono Tina. Sei a una festa? Ci sono ragazzi lì?

I think he butt-dialed you.

Just hit the call button, Mr. Fischoeder.

Now we match 'em up and see what makes sense.

Oh... that's Mr. Fischoeder's butt.

Ow! Ah, can't breathe.

We'll just forget the whole thing. I didn't say...

What's your secret?

Oh, yeah. Nice. Thanks.

Move it, chump!