Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm going to hug you. Slow down there, tiger.
Wait. That's our burger.
Does it really matter if the games are rigged? No!
I can't believe he's still playing.
Louise, this isn't just a game.
You know, the skadootch is just one of those pitches.
butter in my nostril, sex jelly in my armpit...
I call ketchup! I call mustard!
I can't bother Torpedo. He's, like, my role model.
That's... my son.
Please give a big Wonderdog welcome to Phe-Nom,
I don't understand. Was he fired from the bigs
Whoo!
I don't think it's weird at all, Bob.
Gene, run clean.
You have a switchblade taped to your shoe.
On the Torpedo! Hooray!
Fire! Fire! Fire!
Whose was it?
to the restaurant
It was great, Gene. You were great.
Well, I can't ask a favor of a guy
ever to win three races in a row.
You can win without my grease.
That was incredible!
I was there for his "The Pitch!"
You're running, right?
Wait, why does Tornado want our old grease in a jar?
Now that's advertising, huh?
It's... Oh, God... Gene! No!
No. I'm a top!
That's what you're going to do!
Whoa! Watch out! Extra nuts and bolts.
or taking wood out of roller coasters.
I speak for everyone here when I say
"What are you doing?"
Well, congratulations, young burger.
Wow, wearing the burger suit in the mascot race, Gene.
No, I didn't, Linda.
It's like Braille, but with butts.
Read this!
God, I'm there every day.
Bob, I told you there's no such thing as karma.
Oh, that's creepy. Your role model is the same age as you?
Oh, Torpedo, here's a little thank you