Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Stop it, you two.
Do you want to just play?Gamble? Shame on you.
It's aboveground.
You have many skills.
Hey, no one was stopping you from playing.
Then, Riley, I cannot play. It is against my religion.
You are understandably heartbroken,
O-62.Oh, no. We have that.
I'm sorry, Mr. Art, but this requires
Sorry.Oh, it's fine.
Bingo what?Bingo, bingo.
I enjoy making pasta salad.
Would you like to see some of the other choices?
Got to remember to coat your stomach first.
I feel like you are messing with me.
My mom loved every dorky thing about him.
She had that one locked and loaded.
Auntie Barbara's all alone.
He doesn't need a chaperone. Just need to show her that video
Mr. Art,
You own your own business. You have a home.
I-16.
And speaking of needing blessings...
and you wanted to go off that high dive at the pool?
Okay. Well, thank you.
Eh, you can call me Art.Oh,
You're coming with us?Relax.
Yeah, it's a good line, Dad. You should use it.
Want some company?
Speaking of dating,
The deal? Did your brain get to 12 and just stop?