Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We're visiting Grandma now, snoobing later.

Lin? Oh, disconnected. Really bad reception here.

No, no, no, no, no, no. It's fine, it's fine.

Ahh! Ugh! So slimy.

Did you get pulled into a grave or not?

Oh, yeah, look at that. Good job, Dad.

BOB: Oh, you're driving away.

but you can mix them up

so here we are. (chuckles)

(quietly): Are you my dad's mom? No.

I can change my plans.

I just found in my pocket.

So, uh, what do we do?

And maybe we want to have a visit with Grandma, too.

(grunts) Is it rude to pick your wedgie in a cemetery?

She went into the cemetery.

My mom's buried in the cemetery in Redburn.

-Yes. -I like it, I like it.

Or how about we park on the street?

♪ And who's got lips as fresh as autumn rain ♪

Oh, that's so good.

That guy died in the '60s. The 1860s.

So, here we are. Bob's mom, these are your grandchildren.

Oh, that sounds fun.

Guys, I-I know I keep saying this,

of how long this is taking at all.

Uh, are those even letters?

it's just a pretty park with not enough places to sit.

Seriously, you-you don't have to come in.

climbing a cemetery fence?