Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

a bottle of Rain Duck they were holding for me.
- You're getting a punch! - What?
- Stan's Uncle Roger. - Good for me for keeping it simple.
- Steve, what are you doing? - Just trying to get in on it.
My Rube Goldberg device will deliver the Rain Duck right into our hands.
Right. So I was thinking. Stan's working late.
Good job, men.
Steve, get up. We're going to Mexico.
I-I don't wanna play, Steve.
- What? Why? - I'm gonna keep adding punches.
Oh, my God. Greg and Terry? They love me!
Hey, fun! Not a lot of fun, but enough.
98.6.
My cousin sells tires.
Dad, this is awful! Can we go home?
You know who else was a cockroach? Theo Huxtable's best friend.
It's an ambush!
Whoo! That was unexpected.
Maybe we sell you. Maybe we make sex with you.
Damn it. All out. Gotta hit the store.
!Hola!
- Oh, you're buggin" huh? - Yeah, but not for long.