Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Shut the (bleep) up!
(growl turns to laughter)
Yep. That's my kendra.
Oh, boy!
Dad, guess what?
Aah!
He has no respect for me,
Drinking melted butter and a kangaroo
That is what she didn't say
All right, look, look, at this point,
80% of food preparers in this country have herpes.
* through good times and bad times *
Of my virginity after all.
That you gave your virginity to your dad.
* y'all done best consider me *
Your genitals and your soul burn.
Nothing like watching a bunch of people I've never heard of
* razzle, dazzle, doozle, day *
* I don't mind the rain if the rain is just a drizzle *
I'm going to stay here and see this through,
All: Mm-hmm.
You see them shorties?
Roberta, please pass me the olive oil.
You seem to have a certain way with the ladies.
(groans) all right, let us turn to a reading
Yeah, so what happened with the fly honeys?
Flemme des Gens de régis.
She drinking melt butter for midnight cock
(chuckling): This place, always something.
To leave them in their original packaging.
(running footsteps)
I would probably go with the new soda pop
Kendra, there's deviled eggs.
Junior, if you don't give up your pledge,
("take me out to the ball game" playing over speakers)