Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I helped find the Pickens statue's head.
If not, well, then...
Your wife's campaign is risky. Putting the families in the public eye.
Archie.
Never went to New York or to prison. There's no one more qualified than me.
[cell phone disconnects]
Now that you've barged your way in, go ahead, girls.
Boarding school in Switzerland. Don't come here again.
Are you trying to get emancipated because I made you move back?
And God and Gucci willing, Cheryl's safe, wherever she is.
my wife's mayoral campaign is making them anxious.
What do you think you're doing, Mother?
-[Hiram] There he is. -Came as soon as I could.
-I come home when Chic leaves. -Everybody, be cool.
Wait, Kevin, can you lead us to this secret gay-hook-up tunnel?
Our parents told us to act normal and let sleeping dogs lie...
Your mother calls it my announcement address.
that still exists.
This way.
Veronica, if you're not at school, you're here.
Shocker. Gee, Chic, have you ever been helpful to anyone?
[sobbing]
More extracurriculars--
That's selfless. But, alas, a short-term solution.
But let me show you something.
And from now on, I will be.
I got Cheryl to testify in court so FP, your king, could get early parole--
I'm sleeping on a sofa with my son so your daughter can have his bedroom.
I'm having auditions this afternoon.
Long-term. Long-term.
[men grunting and shouting]
And pack your things, Betty. This honeymoon is over. Over.
Lenny. Carl. How are you, fellas?
But hopefully you have the decency to keep this private.
If we're not back in 15 minutes, call your dad. Okay.
Hiram, consider our offer.