Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, my God.
No Coke. Pepsi.
Hit it!
I play by my own rules, nobody else's Not even my own.
- Right, Missus Wong? - Yeah, she band. Old lady jealous.
And that's gonna make y'all billionaires...
What do we do?
You know, ever since you got that makeover...
And I'd like to make you filthy rich rock stars.
it's show time at the...
Ara va
Now, is there a shorter word for intercourse?
We are gonna start our own rock band.
That's the spirit.
Gonna buy me a rainbow
Gonna wrap it up in a great big bow
Peter, I'm worried about Meg. She's spiraling out of control.
- How was that, Dr. Ditty? - Yo, that sounds smooth, y'all.
What?! Insa Konglish?
Yes, your anguish sustains me.
Just a small town girl
Enough of that.
Horace, hit it.
Especially that Coyote Ugly theme.
I don't understand it. This place should be jumping.
Saturday Night Live.