Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I want her to be my best friend, yo.
Wanna pack some beef?
- What? I can't have squash? I can't have blow? - We need you to focus!
- Look at that. Beef squashed, huh? - Okay, wait, wait, hold on a second.
I love that painted-on eye, man.
Oh, nice.
Because Gail the Snail works at the Wawa, okay?
moving forward, moving on.
Just give us an eye. You don’t need both of them.
Why do you always want people to sign creepy documents?
- Woof, woof, baby. - Great.
Hi, uh, everybody, I'd like to say something, please.
He's the one who is responsible for your empty eyehole.
mornings are shit!
Who am I meant to be thanking, right?
and that you guys wanted to be one big happy family again.
Sign the treaty!
You know, we'll just rent the video, and we'll be out of here.
What are you guys doing here?
I know that game, huh?
I've had to scratch and claw for everything I've got.
Hey, man.
I know that game, huh? You want to do a bump here?
- Embrace it. Losing an eye is badass. - It's not badass.
Hey, Frank, I'm giving this guy a handy under the table. Are you jealous?
“I Know That Game, Huh?“
- Okay, good. - All right.
Enough is enough. You got to squash it with Snail, all right?
We can't get the sandwiches we want, we can't get the videos we want,
Yeah.
All of it! Everything!
- Oh, Christ, fine. - Just do it, just do it.
Buddy, buddy, um, what's the deal with your kids?