Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Damn it, who is that guy?
in mere seconds using subliminal imagery.
And cute, too. In a Theo Huxtable kind of way.
Shut up!
A girl needs friends, Anton.
with a dreamy white filling in the middle.
I feel good. November 28, 2018
Slaves cooked that chicken
I said, You'd better open the bank and give me my money.
I'm playin' with him.
Hold it!
Undercover Brother, you the baddest.
And me and you and Sistah Girl could make Oreos.
and find out exactly what she knows.
Mr. Elias, would you kindly take care...
How much did this shit cost, you disco queen?!
Jay-Z is doing Lawrence Welk's Greatest Hits?!
Good morning!
we may finally be able to stop The Man.
Watch yourself. Show 'em what you're working with.
Waited a long time for this.
OOOOOHHHHH!! RIGHT UP THE POOPER!
That's White She-Devil, The Man's secret weapon.
Bye-bye.
Oh, yeah.
to open a chicken joint?
And no, not one of the Jackson Five.
Oh, Anton, I can't wait to see you in these corduroys.
Atomic core overload in three minutes.
Teamwork! That's right.
Too funky for myself.
Trim the hair, and for God's sake, get rid of the clothes.
'Cause I was gonna go... - Hold it right there...
It delivers a rather liberal spritzing of hot sauce.
Man-man.
What have you done with the General? - General?
Solid.
Well, they were the party of Lincoln.
Frasier?
No! He doesn't have his parachute!
That's James Brown? - That's mustard.
We need to stop him. Find the General and give him the antidote.
And I've hacked into the bank security system.
Headquarters, come in.
and forced passage of the Emancipation Proclamation,...
You hear me?! I want you to blend in!
The water's cold. Water cold!
What am I doing?!
I was able to decode the data from Multinational Inc.
Hello, Mr. James Brown.
Jah mon, rasta.
Smart Brother, take White She-Devil to the lab...
I'm so sorry. Here.
bringing nothing by my hopes and my dreams.
Heya, Chiefster. Lance. - Nice pants.
I know this is the wrong time,...
We have to stop this thing at the source.
cornbread and the General's special... hot sauce!
Atomic core, eh?
For sheezy, my neezy. - What did you say?
Dig it! Dig it hard! - Daddy!
Jesus Christ... black man.
Come in, Brotherhood. Are you digging me?
Hey, black man, turn on the generator.
Hell's wrong with you bringing a white girl in my house?