Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Fire, fire, fire!
Yeah, she just got cornered
Just need my Gojo.
Perimeter shock collars.
Hang on. Look...
- All right. - Let's go.
Come on, sunshine.
I don't know my Anders.
Not right now.
I'll see you later, [Bleepers]!
That doesn't make sense.
but I did not bring you here to talk.
You ready for this? Check it out.
I don't...
Mm-mm...
- Get it? "Trip"? - God, I am funny, bro!
Oh, you saved me a corner, though, right?
- Oh. - With my muscles.
No. I wish was though.
and... Let's do acid.
- Hey, give us that! - No.
It is? Great. Okay, Mahalo.
- Hey, give that back. - No.
Sorry, but I wish I was tripping.
- This place is trashed. - Here we go.
then I should have brought Blake and Adam.
What?
No?
'cause she was bein' a real bitch to me.
You wanna borrow it for the ride home, let me know.