Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You know hospital policy on sunglasses.
I'm a Christian.
I don't like children.
Give me a hand, will you?
I know that.
Justin.
- Bet he doesn't. - He probably has a full-time job.
Unwritten upon, innocently pooping in public places.
because I'm only ten.
Oh, you... You can see me.
Where did you come from, little one?
we're just all alone and there's nothing to...
Boy, am I happy for you.
Oh, my God.
You see, we're not so different after all.
Tales filled with beauty...
- Eh, just... - Help! Help!
Or maybe it's a little bit of both... A beginning and an end.
This is a very complicated issue, you know.