Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Let's just say the car was a steal.

Such distance on this the week of my birthday!! There's still time to get this right.

- Yeah, I'm Big Fat Paulie. - Hey. Guess I've got milk.

I'd lick off all the cream and give you my special whip topping.

You're in debt to the Mob. That means they can ask you to do anything.

Stewie had a doctor's appointment, then I had to pick Meg up after school.

- I would like a "bunny". - What kind of "bunny"?

Hi, I'm Bob Goen, and these are Mary Hart's legs.

Aw, come on, Lois. The only victim tonight was the work of Arthur Miller.

Ha! You're just mad about the car. Don't worry. I'll think of a way to fix it.

Peter, look at this one. It's safe and reliable and we can afford it.

I am very upset with you right now.

All right, can the waterworks, Jackie Chan, cab 302.

- Aw, shut up, Cleveland. - Wanna talk about it, champ?

the cock ring was a steal

What's that? What's that? You want me inside ya?

When the Charleston county police department asked Zack his full name

- Yeah, it's the blue sedan. - No tip, sir.

No, I mean Elizabeth! She's trying to escape! Now's our chance to catch her! Come on, Robot Runt!

Whack a guy? Off a guy? Whack off a guy?

No way, it's too dangerous. I got you into this and I'll get you out of it.

Dharma, come down from there. Wow, I can't get over what a free spirit you are.

- I'm talkin' about the mob hit. - Mom's gonna get whacked?

People are worse off than Willy Loman.

- Hey, thanks for comin'. - Oh, what a horrible night.

- So we'll solve this problem. - Wait. You mean, together?

No one's been able to stand Big Fat Paulie's company for more than a minute.