Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah. Dills-noofus.
Damn!
Rocket Fuel.
Bill?
This will be perfect.
Whassup, y'all? Rocket Fuel Malt Liquor. Damn!
Would you read "Whassup?" as an upbeat cheery salutation,
Now I don't feel so bad about trying to picture her naked.
Get used to it. I am not calling to complain.
Strictly illz-nidiotic.
Yeah, yeah.
Some of us are trying to concentrate.
Don't be. I understand.
What?
That "What's up, y'all" stuff is all played out.
What? What? No, you know what?
Look, stop.
No. My dills-noofus.
This one's my mother.
Uh-huh. Well, ironically he called me back.
Why are you so excited by this?
Or, uh, Swiss cheese.
Same thing happened to me.
"What's up, y'all." Come on.
What's wrong with you?
Maybe you and I should wet our beaks
got into environmentalism because they have trust funds
Now there's work to be done.