Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Refresh. - Refresh.

It was supposed to be Pete and Meegan until:

- I'm standing right here. - I'm just saying that...

- So, Jenny... - Suck it, Ruxin.

And I think a mistake.

Good idea. Let's do it.

Bring my puzzles, my slingshot, my Sega Genesis.

- Send it to friends. - Disgusting.

- That's my new mortal enemy. - Andre?

Some Bud Light Lime for Andre.

And right as he's about to blow, they yank him out...

Hey, your week two champion has arrived.

I hated my Uncle Pete, you dickhead.

- How's your lineup looking? - It's not good.

- Man, I was kind of hoping you would. - Ain't gonna happen.

It's a great name. We can share the name.

All right, so watch out. This week I'm up against you.

Okay, really? Stereo?

...with a tinge of admiration...

Excuse me, I apologize if I wanted to bask in the reflective glow of my close friends.

How many times do I have to tell you? Wanna talk on Sundays, don't call me.

- Thanks, Sofia. Looks great. - Thanks.

They know. They should tell us.

- Lunch is ready. - Awesome.

My guess is you got a little tip that Frank Gore had gotten injured.

Seriously, I have been a great godfather to Ellie. Have I not?

This is my worst nightmare. Losing to you.