Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

and our troops have retreated across the Appomattox.
I never heard of anybody using real fruit
-I'm gonna throw it out? -Okay, take off that sweater.
-They're all doodles, in fact. -None of them are doodles.
Wha-- wha-- What the hell is this?
He's got this coffee place. He's...
♪ (MUSIC CONCLUDES) ♪
-Now? -Yes. This will be for my bill tomorrow.
Lo siento. Lo siento. I'm sorry.
You are making progress.
Cecilio? What was the name of yesterday's blonde?
-We're doing like an auction with celebrity doodles. -Doodle.
-I-- Sorry. We don't use this. -Cassie: Yeah.
Anything to do with the pig.
He's a server at Zaragoza?
-He play you for a straight sucker. -Yeah.
-A slow dance. -Okay. Okay.
But you get away with that shit. I don't know how the fuck you get away with it.
is involved with that. Cassie. Yeah. -Roger: That's great,
so this shouldn't be that big of a deal.
Okay. All right.
came yesterday with a very attractive blonde.
(chuckles) Shit. What the fuck is that?
I was keeping the place clean
You have to have toast when you eat eggs. It's a necessity.
-Here's your toast. -Larry: Thank you.
-You didn't? -Is that why you did that?
great to... great to meet you.
-Oh. Come on in. -Thank you.
Fuck you... And i'll see you next year
-is here. -Garbage can is here.
-(lisping): Is my tooth chipped? -It's chipped!
-I think I'm eating an apple. -Okay.
My lawyer, he offered me the fruit on purpose.
-(Jeff groaning) Oh, my tongue! -Oh...
But more of an old-fashioned dance.
And they pronounce their "Z"s as "TH"s.
Excuse me.
you really shouldn't be insulting a doodle. It's a doodle.
(cheering continues)
-Then you got what you paid for. -Yeah.
I want to pay. Just take my credit card.
-Alice's charity of choice. -Yeah, my, my cousin Andy's wife
-Lo siento. -Lo siento. Lo siento. Lo siento.
I don't know. I saw it at Jeff's house. I liked it.
as a Renaissance man.
The audience misunderstood because I, I, she had a cold.
It's a big movie. Billboards,
(Jeff stammering)
-Give me some eggs. -No toast?
-Oh, now it's a garbage can. -Yeah, and that's garbage.
(lisping): Look at this. This has to be it.
(dramatic music plays on TV)
I'm sorry Funkhouser's not around.
Passionate doodles, because we care about this cause,
-'Cause that's not-- -You...
You know, I-- I didn't love it.
My tooth is chipped.
-All right. All right. Thank you very much. -Lo siento.
It's an unlined receptacle