Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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- MacGruber! No, no, no.
- That's not your choice to make.
Whoo! [yells]
- Right.
Bring it in.
[in gruff voice] Or maybe over here.
* We're gonna boogie *
- Aw, that hurts my feelings. - Aww, I'm sorry.
* MacGruber, I'll never ever leave him *
But someday, we'll be together again.
* I fire up my pickup truck *
- Oh, my God. - What?
I'm gonna see where it leads.
This one's usually loves lemonade with vodka in it.
You made it.
The inclement weather is wreaking havoc
- [chuckles]
Bangers and mash.
No, Vicki, I'm not sure,
- [in silly voice] Uh, no you didn't.
And maybe, now that I'm looking,
- Oh, my God.
Now, come to me. Come to the light.
[screaming]
See, when one farts,
So I guess I'll be on my way.
When it's time, it's time.
- Two minutes remaining.
When I said that thing about your face burns?
* Has he ever kissed me unawares *
[yells]
Yeah, I've been watching you your whole life, MacGruber.
[balloon squeaking] Eww.
You want one? - You know it, Grubes.
- Smells like betrayal in here.
- So important that you're willing