Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Sex Bob's Damn Burgers! Oh, my fucking God!
No, I'm-I'm kidding.
That's how his skadootch is skadootching so much.
because babies hands are so small?
Yeah! Kids, come on.
Win, Gene! Avenge Dad's death!
Oh.
You an immigrant, Bob?
Come on, Wonderdog. Down, boy.
and you were helping them do that sort of bad thing...
Sorry, Gene. I don't see Fischoeder anywhere.
Torpedo Jones wants you out of his seats this second.
Come here. Wait, what are you going to do?
Uglydolls
Well, unlike you, my father made a fortune.
The Backyardigans
What's this mean? You cutting me off, Bob-o?
Look, Gene, when I said it's okay to cheat,
Is that English?
hiding lard in your nose
I want that on my tombstone. Seriously, okay?
His pitch was the split-finger skadootch.
No, he hasn't been good in a long time.
He owns the ballpark, the team, Wonder Wharf.
No, you're not. I wanna be rich!
I love that burger of yours, Bob.
and re-gift 'em for your away kids.
Hey, it's the seventh- inning stretch.
Hi, I'm a huge fan.
Smells like Angel. Angel.
Never mind. Never mind. That's okay.
Gene, you're defending your title. Are you nervous?
No more cheating for anyone in this house.
It's the seventh-inning stretch.
Bob. You look glum.
I'm very healthy.
I'm fine. I'm fine. He did great.
When it's regular season, it's open season, if you know