Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Your father was right.

You Fucking Tell Me Niggas 4 Life

Emi, I didn’t do anything. Give me that fucking Xbox!

Crowning Otter!

Mom... I mean, uh, Coach,

Gimme your fucking phone! (Serena smashed CatNap's phone) (Asano bawling, weeping and wailing) You moron!!!

The movie... Caddyshack? Never heard of it.

Uh... I got to go.

Don't you make noises at me, you judge-a-roo.

- Give me the ice cream. Give it to me. - Don't put it on too long, now.

Don't throw it out. No, no, I wouldn't eat that.

You Scream, We All Scream for Yogurt.

MOM! Phineas and Ferb are making us perform

- Totally freaking out. - Shut up!

Just let me do the demonstration, all right?

We are so screwed.

can you check my math homework for me?

Swirl it, SWIRL IT

Whoo-hoo! Yeah! Marco.

Yeah. But I still don't

Linda, it's Tom Selleck.

Oh, hey, Tom Selleck.

I love synchronized swimming.

What the fuck is this, Hoshino?! Huh?! Rambley x Salem kissing?! (Emi hides Hoshino’s computer in car) My computer!!! Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!! This is the final episode of Asano's adventures, and coming Christmas 2024 is Asano gets coal for Christmas. Bye!

understand where the ice cream goes.

Totally freaking out.

THANK YOU TOM ELLIOTT

I think my medium rare burger

♪ Now we're in a nail salon... ♪

But I'll never quit being your mommy.

We could get a cramp.

Egg beater kick

for your history class. Wow, Mom, great job.

What the fuck is this, Hoshino?! Huh?! Rambley x Lloyd kissing?! (Emi hides Hoshino’s computer in car) My computer!!! Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!! This is the final episode of Asano's adventures, and coming Christmas 2024 is Asano gets coal for Christmas. Bye!

And I told you, I have a raging staph infection under here.

Go play your judge-eridoo.

- Not my problem. - Exactly.

For your information, we don't do P.E. anymore.

- Yeah. - You just got to push 'em right out there.

First bowl of a new era.

Well, it looks ridiculous.

What percentage of fat is it?

- Oh, crap. - Bobby, take it out of the microwave.

And five, six, seven, eight...

I want vanilla. Do you have strawberry?

Yes! Get the fuck out of my house! (Emi slam the door)