Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Ha! - Ah. Oh, man.
where I lay my sweet head?!
Um, the book, maybe?
like that's even a game.
Fuuuccckkk vrrrrrrrrr Oh my God are stupid tree got cut down with Kanye West you basters
Come, children. Follow me into the pit.
I'm so nice, they let me read twice... a week.
Hey. You want to play Ga-Ga?
- So this is Ga-Ga ball, huh? - Yep.
- There are music and lighting cues? - Yeah.
Ga-Ga black sheep have you any wool?
- Is that Rudy? - Yeah.
And the only drug she's addicted to is books.
How do you live with yourselves?!
and pick out a story... Oh, my mind's racing.
Look, everybody, it's the roly poly pope.
I am sick of him saying.
Those little boys who pretend to be cats,
Maybe. Okay, give me your thoughts, everybody. Throw 'em at me.
(door bells jingle)
Uh, Rudy, the shrub sculpture has a name.
three new Ga-Ga pits right here on the playground!
down at the public library?
Um, how about
who can hear from the biography section,
The best thing about Ga-Ga ball
- Wha...? - Seriously, Frank? Seriously?
(sighs)
- Seriously? - Yeah. But first,
Then I point to my bangs.
(Frond moans)
I'm glad you said what you said.
Ooh, ooh, I got one.
I am heading there, and they don't let me change
Great ribbon dancing.
- Hi, kids, I'm Punky Bookster! - (amplifier distortion)