Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, I-I didn't mean to call you,

(clears throat)

For this Wednesday, March Hybrid Ice Rink.

The guy's name is Cat Branchman.

Carol, if you're in there,

Okay. Uh, Luther?

get my jam on up in here?

and it's got leather patches on it.

- Yeah, exactly. - You know what I mean?

What's more important-- you gettin' your wick dipped

HANGMAN JUSTIN CAT

or some eight-year-old fat-ass collapsin' in his bunk bed?

Thank you for coming.

You're just using what you see in my poster.

I know you already said that I can't go,

Congressman Peele, we have many orders of business today,

You don't sound sure.

I know what you're doin', Finley.

Thank you so much for coming out.

- You've twisted my arm. - Now, that's better.

Well, that wraps up Metta World News

Clearly a flop. No contact made.

in the diploma for being a detective.

- It's--I'm just--no. - No, okay.

- Here, here. - Yes.

and that's not your arm.

I'm not, Detective.

You gotta pick the-- pick the right spot.

a-a double `utch jump rope session.