Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Grant, from the deep, dark dungeons of tyranny.
Wait, does anyone have a light?
Is he dead? I don't know.
and then you turn all Bobby and Whitney on us.
call your doctor. If you cannot move or talk
No please. I can't handle doctors.
Breakfast.
Nigga, that was Friday. Was it?
What...? Something's wrong.
"We can't move forward looking backwards."
and I'm never, ever gonna do it again.
so I'm listening to him.
I just need something to lower my stress.
so as to be in compliance with the law.
under arrest for disturbing the peace...
why'd you make all this food?
Ho, look at that. That's interesting.
This is your TV.
No one does. Yeah, he's got a point there.
We have the right to pursue happiness.
about legal matters? What does your lawyer say?
Robert. Robert?
and rectal fungus. Almost all who took it
Because I'm really, really, really, really old.
We need you around as long as possible to cook
I'm gonna throw...
and there's nothing wrong with that.
by a burning sensation in the anus
You're a cunt, c-head!
Hurry up and get to the point
You know, he's always been a little strange.
we can look it up if you want. No big deal.
going on tour with the Fat Boys or something.