Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's like if you dropped the Blue Man Group in a blender.

Yeah, they saw glowing lights in the ocean last night.

You're being a blob-snob.

- Can we see the report? - Uh, yeah, sure. There it is.

Yay, you didn't high-five.

Will you hurry it up a bit?

- Oh, you mean my leg knobs? - I sure do.

- Nice bags! - What?

- Yay. - All right!

I'm Bob, I look like a dog from the '70s. Up top.

but it's not nearly enough.

- Oh, they're gone. - You got 'em, Lin.

Bleach is good, it makes things clean.

I suppose I'm up for it.

It's just high-fiving. Geesh.

- Creepy weird. - Creepy weird good?

I want to be a nicey weenie.

Duncan, why do we even live on an island

Oh, it's so okay, these things happen, it's not your fault.

but you kids feel free to sample our buffet.

Let's just take a walk to the decal shed.

That's not how I was raised.

all the way up to Godzilla.

to ever enter the Glencrest Marina again.

- Oh, right. Yeah. - So that's it?

Gene, keep banging your paddle.

I bet if Jimmy was here, he'd make fun of you

We-we don't have to high-five.

No one cares more about ocean life than yacht clubs.

I just got back from vacation and already

are gonna be in the Top 40 and you guys are gonna say,

So you really think you can just talk these yacht club people

or if it's something radioactive.

You haven't seen a majestic blue creature around, have you?

- Ankles... - So, no socks, huh?

- Well, it felt weird. - Weird good?

Then we smoke cigars, then binge-watch Billions.

That is a dish rag, but it looks good on you.

I'm Bob, my barber can't decide