Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So you like the new you?

No! Stop interpreting!

He's a jo... Bob, Gene's a cheerleader!

Frankly, I'd rather be with Tina on her big date at Pie in the Sky.

And she says "Yes." No.

Poor Louise. She's probably feeling

Guys, I think we got this thing.

Thanks, Mr. Ambrose.

That was on the money. Who said that?

Bob, here come the kids. I'm sure Tina got bad news.

I didn't say that.

An interpreter? Oh.

"Louise, more pie"?

You have a cheer fire inside you

Okay, you can be my interpreter.

Oh! You feel that?

If only someone could convince Gene to quit the squad.

I-I don't know. Isn't cheerleading kind of, well, silly?

Still not getting it.

Maybe it's enough that we're

the other guy's nad was in my eye.

And we better not be out of toast points!

Oh, I'll talk to my pals in the engine room.

It's a surprise for Gene.

And I would be like, "Okay, I'll drive you."

By the way, with a cartwheel, are your hands or your face

I had so many free samples of sesame chicken,

because I'm the hot one, and she's the not one.

What? I was! Well, my best friend Monica was.

Your arch rival is Todd. He is?

Now up, Wagstaff!

but you're stupid.