Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah. It's so different from an eagle or a leopard.
Oh, not the fort.
Wait.
She said "moving." We've got a lot to do.
Don't worry, I did not call him a turd bucket,
-Malcolm, you're a leopard. -I love leopards.
They've been messing with each other for years.
Is that about somebody else or still me?
Okay, boys.
-Good morning, Anna. -Morning, Anna.
-Just friends. -Oh my God.
That preposterous answer tells me you know exactly what she was looking for.
And dish it out too. Right? 'Cause that's part of the fun.
I thought you wanted me here too.
Hey, I want to roast Jackson and have everybody laugh at him,
Definitely. I just need to read every page of it first.
I always thought there was nothing to make fun of.
-Everybody else is just a normal friend. -Yes.
Oh, there she is.
-I'm a cow. -What?
My dude, like I told you an hour ago, you need to find your pants and go home.
Juan! It's not working out with Jackson. I need to be reassigned.
Like a dirty heifer?
-I can tell you're not gonna drop this. -No.
-What's wrong with you? -Oh, I see.
Don't go away angry, Leslie.
So in her real fan fiction,