Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Just put me in the chair... - Slapping throne.
He's moved out of your grandparents' house.
CHORUS: (SINGING) You just got slapped
- Are you sure? - Slap-solutely.
She is the Slap Bet Commissioner. She's supposed to remain impartial!
You'll get it back in 15 minutes.
- Let me at him! - Robin! Come on!
Philosophical conundrum. Idea versus execution.
A day that history came to know as "Slapsgiving."
"How Long Can You Hold On?"
Slapsolutley
(SCOFFS)
Tijuana Slumlord.
Marshall, that man broke my heart every single day for 20 years.
(LAUGHS POLITELY)
- What's this? What's he doing? - Did you swallow some of that paint?
the slap-happy game that's a real hit.
Look, I've wanted to slap Barney since the moment I met him!
Are we expecting somebody else?
- Thanks, guys. - WHITNEY: Hmm.
Well, I feel a little weird. I just met Barney and I don't have anything against the guy.
- Please, please, please. Let me, let me, let... - Shh.
- MORRIS: Bye, sweetheart. I'm off to work. - Work? You're retired.
Mr. Park died.
ANNOUNCER: Slap yourself silly with Slap Bet, the happy hitting game from Aldrin.
No, Marshall, you don't understand.
I'm so proud of you, Ted.