Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The one I did pancakes with.
There it is, ladies and gentlemen.
Well, what are we gonna name him?
I just want to be close to you with nothing in between us.
I haven't seen you since senior prom.
The patient is ready.
Not on my watch, friend.
Just kidding. I felt it a tiny bit. It was okay.
Wow! I never realized women had to make so many birth control choices.
Steve, you actually learned something.
but now I want to have sex with you.
-We're done here. -No more babies.
It's pulsing with, like, dick fever.
Missy, we've analyzed the cells, and our patient is gonna be okay.
Actually, I'm starting to feel better. [retching]
Gracious me! Do you see what I see?
-[door opens] -What's going on with you, Andrew?
Hey, what's up?
Your brothers make you eat cum crackers.
-you're going to have a tuna melt. -Ugh!
Aren't you worried about getting the woman pregnant?
Texania. That's Bilzerian territory.
Don't worry, Missy. I'll protect you.
And I wish people would come in and get tested before they start googling
-[The Implant] Oh, man. -Don't trust him.
I can't forget the Liberal League for their awesome agenda.
Yes!
Whoa! What the--
Good luck.
[Elliot] Now that was the night we conceived Judd.
It's an abortion factory.
That's fine. Just relax. Duke's hanging out, too.
♪ I couldn't ask for another ♪