Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, my God, I love it! Brunchsquatch!
- ♪ Sexy little tiger ♪ - GENE: Yeah!
He's way up there, and you're way down here.
A meal per person minimum. Look around.
You guys seem pretty egg-cited.
911 is here!
You never do any of your chores. Y-You don't... floss.
See? See how much I love to work?
Do that many people really go to brunch?
Roar! I'm a little tiger!
Wow, it's really filled up!
Hamburger Dinner Theater
Ah, thank God they're all gone.
"Run away with us, Bob."
Brunch skunks! These people just came for the drinks.
but I write a blog, Brunch Drunk Love,
to see his face when I find him.
Wait. Why are you calling him "The Dame"?
Oops, I dropped some egg.
Wait, there's, like, seven people
We're never getting a dog, right?
Whew, I need to pee
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So, why did you agree to hide Felix, Louise?
stuffed inside a teddy bear
Tiger ROAR! time the poop
- Mine? - No. No, my good man.
and Felixes and whatnot before the winter season.
- Get it? - You get it.
What?! Oh, no, no, no, no, no.
Ooh! I look good.
Apparently, we're going to hide a man
Vivaldi snapshot 2581.4: My birthday was 19 days ago…
and I feel like I shouldn't do it out there
that I'm in a lot of danger if he finds me. Oh, did he already
♪ Shake, shake, shake, I'm a little tiger ♪