Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

A quart of my homemade beer.

I highlighted the ones that I would like

What about that rich old lesbian

[sighs] Hey, you want a snack? It's on me.

Of course. You're a bird.

To get it back.

[gasps] Drew Dunbar broke the law?

And why do I smell pot?

One, two, three.

Ow. I don't know. Something's wrong.

Okay, owl, where are you?

He did, trying to steal my owl.

[scoffs] Unless the bet goes kaput,

all this chocolate sauce dribbled all over it.

Are you trying to call it?

Then what happened?

Yeah, I'm-I'm not really good at pot. [chuckles]

working at a retirement home.

And Niners/Falcons on the over.

if Julia and I kept doing it, We'd only be asking for trouble.

I don't think that we're ready to just jump back into things.

Driving. I'm driving.

I still have it.

Anyway, we pushed it, like,

Well, I'm good for it.

Come on.[woman screams]

You mean the pot farm I started in the basement?

or, "Drew, you need a new kidney,"

I'm gonna stopsaying "penis" now,

Ow! What's the matter?

Okay, donor, stay here.

It's better than divorce court.

the friends and family discount.

I want to do a three-game parlay.

red, orange, yellow.