Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'd go with you, but I'm sober.
-what's this word? -"mystery."
No, pat, I'm talking about nat, not matt.
poor pat o'sullivan. He could never catch a break.
Seriously?
[mike] if that bomb was a fake, then vladimir still has the real one.
Nat!
that you don't want to know about.
But if they knew about mermaids and shit like that,
Everyone blamed me. I blame myself.
And for a goof I buried matt in the sand, right up to his neck.
Practically lives there.
This is an honor, team.
The restaurant is struggling and I need your help."
Help. Help!
-It's my fault. -No, patty. It's my fault.
I wish my brothers knew I was okay.
Of course he'll probably be too drunk to answer you.
"dear mike tyson..."
[mike] give us the codes, vladimir!