Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He's got a fish.
A rainbow
l should have gone with Strawberry FieIds.
She says she doesn't want to go with you this weekend.
And Rick wanted to extend the Ghana trip, turn it into a vacation.
They're okay, they're fine. They're at the zoo.
That's good counting, Billy.
Sexy!
No, really, Thomas, how are you?
Could you pass the salt? l'll get it.
l'm better now. Thank you.
But what if my advice is amazing?
Hey, kids. Do you want to stay the night with your dad?
Or apart.
Wake up, Popper.
You're not?
someday.
Sorry, Kent.
We will be closing one month for ice festival!
What is that noise?
The little fella is just taking his time.
This one is Captain.
And their kids love them. And all the eggs hatch.
lf there was a problem, yo, l'll solve it
Oh.
-l know. -lf you sell it to me, l'll just tear it down.
Pippi, hang on.
What we don't have is an emu.
Yes! Send penguin. Send penguin.
All right, l'm listening. Come on, smart guy, what is it?
Yes! Now you're talking.
They are liking it here.
Why are you hitting yourself? Huh? Why are you hitting yourself?
(PENGUlN HONKS)
(WlND GUSHlNG)
Yeahbsolutely. They're yours. Just not right now.
-Really? -Please?
As far as l'm concerned, Mr. Popper is an ideal tenant.
OMG. LGB1 .
-There you are! -Guys!
Stay! Stay!
ls that you, Mr. P?
(COUGHS)
Where are you going to take me this time, Popper?
Okay, l will.
Mom is here. We've got to go.
There is nothing wrong with a man who recycles.
Madison's Big Fat Friend. Got it.
that that little boy hadn't gotten lost somewhere.
Pippi Peponopolis. l'm Mr. Popper's personal assistant.
Well, l would love to see one of them.
May l have this dance, down there?
Mom-freaking-Mom.
Shh !
1 992? lt's a ghastly vintage.
(SlGHS) Okay.
(SlGHS)
l just want one more date.
Not yet, but l'll get them.
Wow.
-l know. -This place is a part of New York history.
She doesn't even know she's doing it.
l was listening to your commentary, in The Economist,
which is almost impossible unless you're dating The Donald.
(SHUSHlNG)
-Hey. -Oh. You brought Rick.
(TV SWlTCHES ON)
No, l'm fine.
POPPER: Right, left. Right, left. Right.
Hey there, Popper.
-Janie. . . -This is why l don't want to go.
-l don't know what people see in you. -(DOORBELL RlNGlNG)
Squawking chicken
l could sell this place
NANNY: Hello, Mr. Popper.
BlLLY: Good job, you guys.
(SOFTLY) Cooper Keegan.
Give your little ones a hug from Grandpa.
l never forget a name.
(SlGHS)
(GROANlNG)
-(SQUAWKlNG) -Go! Go!
(SNlFFlNG)
BlLLY: Where are they?
l simply failed to maintain visual contact.
Look, can they just see them?
l'll take the free stuff.
l've got my team downstairs, and a fully equipped retrieval van.
What's the matter, folks?
That's not my penguin.
Although, that was uncanny. Come on, give it to me.
(CHUCKLES) So crazy. I Iove.
-Oh ! Sorry. -Hey, Dad.
We've got, what, three months now averaging about 1 50,000 jobs...
Good. That'll loop all day.
-(DEFECATlNG) -Hey!
(SQUAWKlNG STOPS)
Whoa!
Are you kidding me? l love it.
because we're in the middle of a part-ay!
Other than that, don't touch anything.
These birds have eggs, Mr. Popper.
Can you believe that?
-Mmm-hmm. -Mmm-hmm.
Wow. You actually look beautiful.
-Yeah. -Lucky man.
He used to give me these souvenirs he'd bring
-What the. . . -Go ahead. He's friendly.
because somebody didn't show up for rehearsals.