Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

MR. GRANDY: The bake sale was a big success...

I'm a lover, not a... I'm not even a lover.

Kahn, who is that taking pictures of your daughter taking pictures of Bobby?

So, you won't see me or hear from me until the game tomorrow.

That's impossible. Bobby was sleeping over at Keegan Evans' house.

Hank, look at this smudge. It looks just like Bobby.

Yeah, and maybe I'll file a federal income tax return.

there used to be eight guardians.

- Yeah, that never happens. - McMaynerbury.

For what? The running away thing? That's ancient history.

Where is he? Where's my baby boy?

This stinking crowd is dead! What is this? Guldang Wimbledon?

Well, I'm headed over to Keegan Evans' house.

Did your dad used to like scoring the touchdown that got Dub Taylor pounded.