Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

uh, don't use drugs.
[door bell ringing]
Or ever.
well, you have him draw on himself
Hey, you, uh...
You little dipshit!
Yes, I have a kid, that's why I said it.
[theme music playing]
Now, I don't like spicy things.
Why don't you yell at her?
But, uh, you tell him,
Uh...
morning, pidge. Sleep well?
Your dad.
-[laughing] -there you go.
Damn! I must've ate my fortune.
And now,
All right, fire it down in here, come on now.