Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And we redo.
This one's gonna be a doozy to fix.
Uh, spill a drink on him?
Now, how to travel.
Hey, nothing.
He'll also have a nose that you could cut cheese on.
Hi, kitty.
Your cock fights suck, you bastard.
And then he'd be making fun of me.
I'm telling you, you mess with the pass, you get screwed over.
You're not still afraid to look at half-naked babes in mail-order catalogs, are you?
Oh, that is hardly nothing.
What the hell's the matter with you?
It's okay.
Put that back!
Don't you understand?
Police force, that is, huh?
It all started when I got promoted to sergeant many years ago.
That would be a bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad thing for Chris to do.
Uh, fill a turkey baster with warm water, tinge with yellow food coloring, and squirt it at him?
Don't you see, Gus?
What the hell?
I was happy then.
Let's try it.