Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hi. Thank you all so much for inviting me to my first Christmas.

of plum pudding, roasted goose and updating my suicide note,

Annie gets an A, Pierce buys his from Neil, so that's solid.

so you gotta get in there and jiggle.

You think you can hold this group together without anyone cracking?

It wouldn't have happened if you hadn't decided a C isn't enough.

and I'm sure we can get this whole thing sorted out.

Kevin, bad. I have Chang-nesia. I'm not a dog.

There was a secret Tom Waits show in town, so I did the math.

And your recent divorce.

No, I've got one more bullet left, and it's a doozy.

Oh, ho-ho! Poppy-poppy paper.

In any group of seven, there's bound to be some romantic entanglements.

I too was skeptical at first, but now I actually have some sympathy.

Your failure will be the same as any self-obsessed nation.

Excuse me, I've just seen an old friend. Hurry back soon.

I believe it was the Huns--

Thank you, and welcome to the party, Troy.

Oh, but you already have changed it, professor.

SHIRLEY: Kevin, did you wrap these presents yourself?

Did you hear him use feminine as an insult?

I pasted the lyrics to "War, What Is It Good For."

because no one wants to be the betrayer.

Well, mi casa es su art project.