Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- For that is the blood of Christ. - Oh, come on now!

Boys, you are in church!

"It's a man's obligation to stick his boneration in a woman's..."

Well, come on, let's go.

"the population of the younger generation."

- I don't think so. - Then Hell awaits him.

This is Sister Anne, The Bleeding Eyes of Jesus,

No, Chris, he'll try to kill you is what he'll do.

Come on, can't we just go out for a burrito?

Oh, dude, we gotta go back to the church and confess again.

- Good-bye, Saddam. - Wait, wait, I'm sorry.

You can try, but you know we belong together.

- I mean, Chris. - Good night.

Yeah, you're right. Saddam would just treat me bad again.

- But what about them? - Oh, I know.

I don't know what we're gonna do.

Friendly faces everywhere Humble folks without temptation

- Oh, yeah, okay. - And then, there was the time

- Okay. I love you, Satan. - I love you, too, Saddam.

I took a sandwich that the priest was eating, took the piece of ham out of it,

But now we can have communion and not go to Hell, right?

And I am going to lead you there!

Yeah, I guess I should be getting back.

No, but there's still some boxes coming from the movers.

The first thing we have to do is get you guys all baptised, come on.

Well, hopefully not. That's why you're gonna need to receive communion.

- No, you're already going to Hell. - I am not.

Well, I called Saddam Hussein and invited him over for dinner tonight.

We throw our nets out into the sea

You can't tell anybody about this stuff, right?

- Oh, thank you! - Chris, no! It's a bomb!