Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The poor fuckers, they blow a gasket after a lifetime of trying to

I just, you know...

while they're at the Space Needle.

Pong is for idiot frat boys.

wife, mother, lover, drug dealer,

You're making me hungry.

I got Andy's cell on here. Look.

I know how you can make this woman happy.

No. Really, if we look back on your illustrious career,

I'm afraid of heights and of leading a life of no significance.

and seriously considering drowning myself in Puget Sound.

And if you torture me again, I'm just gonna lie.

- What? Really? - Yes!

I called my brother-in-law at the Department of Defense.

Are you an idiot frat boy, Mike the botanist?

I didn't want to die.

You can't just change the terms.

- Crawl! - Okay!

- Hash? This isn't the Gaza Strip. - Just try it.

This is my bliss.

What, are you looking to park cars?

Please, don't kill me like that.

Here, kitty, kitty.

or we can call Child Protective Services together?

- Yes. I'm telling you I'm out of product. - Tough dick.

- You gonna be okay? - No. Yeah. Absolutely.