Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

since my mom's boyfriend Jamie took me on a wildflower hike.
Pull up a cocktail and let me pour you a chair.
Daddy's gonna skank you to sleep. ♪
best served cold.
But it is happening!
- than rituals are rhymes. - Time for the next ritual.
What do you mean, Ham? My husband loves haunted stuff.
but I can leave now, and you can again be a classic threesome,
No, it's... Carissa,
- Exactly. - I always feel better when I talk to the girls
Uh, are you sure you're up for a séance, Wolf?
there's something I have to tell you. I...
no.
What do you know that we don't know?
And, Russell, one more hug.
have decided we must have a séance.
Hush, pot holder, close your eyes ♪
You want me to carry you? 'Cause I will.
And if you don't want to be my friend anymore
in a complete blackout once.
I almost passed out from how beautiful the buttercups were.
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The pot holder wasn't actually haunted.
Oof. Not really. Groups aren't for me.
I once had to tell my friend Cheesecake
I'm a 47-year-old lady with a mortgage,
This attitude is exactly why we didn't want to tell you
To calm himself down, he pictures a phantom
Get in here, Beef-butt!
and don't place me for adoption, please. Farewell.
a very big hug goodbye.
in front of the Burrito Barn.
- Now, where shall I sit? Here? - What are... Why is he...
My hunch was right-- we got a pot holder-geist!