Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You killed it! You killed our beautiful hamster slide,

- you look really athletic right now. - Thanks.

I mean, I don't think hamsters are supposed to go down slides.

Okay, we're‐we're getting off topic here.

This your tater tot, Gene?

- ♪ Butt worms ♪ - ♪ Doodley‐ooh ♪

Maybe the trombone player will just make a sad trombone sound.

right, at‐at the symphony.

We are not those types of monkeys,

Bob, Tina, Gene, block the stairs

- No, I love you more. - No, I love you more.

But we don't have a hamster.

Tell me you washed your hand

in case she gets past me and tries to go outside.

Dad, it's best to start with where Gene

like, "Wha‐uh," and I'd have time to jump in the window

Hi. Wait, what?

You know what, I think it's fine.

- Yeah, maybe. - Bob!

‐Nowhere. ‐Louise, come on. We got to leave.

- What the hell's this? - Ugh!

But was this room really living, hmm?

Okay, we're‐we're getting off topic here.

Oh, right. We don't have a hamster.

And it's itchy, and kids start scratching

♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ♪

The rug's not pointy enough,

It's really happening.

GENE: Oh, look!

Shhhhhh Be Quiet Shush Shush Shush Shush

Look at this weird, elaborate thing they made

to try and talk you out of this.

Uh‐huh. Hey, can you take those sweet little fingers of yours

♪ One thing I've always wanted since I was very small ♪

Who invited you worms into my butt, anyway?

We can't keep looking for your dress shoes.

Unless... what if there's

I don't know how it happened. I washed my hands a lot.

My arm is tingling a bit.

(laughs) Oh, my God, raccoons.