Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I don't know.
Bob’s Burgers!
Let's throw that in the wash. No.
Never mind. Never mind. That's okay.
Why don't you ask my diarrhea?
Oh, just kick 'em. Kick 'em right into the ocean!
Not a good idea, Burt. It's a crowded stadium.
It's Torpedo, Gene. Oh.
You guys took both of them.
It's a burger.
Stinky! I like it!
You're dead?!
Ugh, really?
Let's get going.
The burger is your winner!
A boy who is also a burger.
Get out of that burger suit.
I don't know why we keep giving that job to these sick kids.
Grease, Intolerant, Anglophile’s, Liquid Shit, On, Lavender, Shorts Bob’s Fucking Burgers!
the tattoos we can't see.
They don't want to know, Bob.
I think of it as Dad's Burgers!
in a mascot race.
Hi, fellas.
for getting Gene in the race.
Just stop doing that.
That's what I was trying to prevent.
- You see that pelican? - Yeah.
Hey...
Wh...? I can't be your role model; we're the same age.
And I took this jockstrap.
Compliments are welcome. Where was I?
Burger and Captain Pel I. Can.
Is it me? Is it abortions?
what I'm talkin' about.
You were saying the games are rigged.
No, Gene!
Ladies and gentlemen,
of you wearing them before you do.
There's Torpedo!