Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...and in all the excitement, I lose track myself. Ah.

Oh, eat a dick.

...trying to rescue a person who is now responsible for my getting crabs twice.

I can't with all the... Everybody looking at me, and then the judgments...

And then kill each other again. And call me, so I can watch you do it.

One of these days I swear to God I'm gonna burn this place straight down to the ground

Oh, my God, be more "I hate you."

What about me? Yeah, and me?

Three million in cash? That, uh, should not be a problem.

Ugh, gross. Keep it moving, cripple.

...can forget about the South Pacific lacrosse championships!

Hello? Hi, it's lacrosse, you lose.

First of all... Riley, no. Don't say it.

How dare you? You can just forget about that ransom.

But these other three, whatever, who cares? I mean, Noah's a slave.

Rock beats spoon. You should know that, you're an archeologist.

Are you serious?

Ah. Seriously, I bet that would've killed a lesser man.