Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm fried.
Butter. Kramer.
Hey, you believing this?
...Greeny's voice is the voice of a new generation.
What if we grew mutton chops?
EAT HICKORY!
… that commercial is the voice of a new generation!
That feels good.
Then we'll see how he does, up there, without all the assistance.
...a 20 kroner. No, wait.
Clay & Buck's voice is the voice of a new generation...My Generation!!!
Feel it.
You've gotta get a job.
Now I've got you.
Is there something wrong with your other leg?
That guy is coming home in a body bag
This is the femti kroner.
Right. Wrong.
Ranch iceberg!
Differently, um... Advantaged
Remember?
Pretty good-looking, huh?
Forget about the Gap because we are through.
Stick a fork in me, Jerry. I'm done.
And what’s the deal with lamp shades?
Someone's cooking.
Anything else Mr. Nosy?
Yeah. Stir it up so it'll melt.
Oh, like what? Ovaltine?
-You're not. -That's right.
Of course, you will have your own private, fully-equipped bathroom.
It must comforting to know you'll be going to hell...
-Wait, wait, wait a minute. -What? What? What?
See, this looks right to you, doesn't it?
-Well, why didn't we? -You said this would be better.
-We're four months apart. -Nevertheless.
Hey, Jerry, did you see me up there?
Putin another stick of butter.
And tell me what time it is in New York, you are going home in a body bag.
...at no more than three miles an hour.
Whatcha got there, the 4 volt?
Hello.
Your generation? We’re two years apart!
Where were you?
There was a woman that volunteered today. No arms!
My name is Magnus
Right. Wrong. Right.
FISH STEW LASAGNA
Ladies and gentlemen, our flight time with stopovers...
Cause I read on the internet he killed.