Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Your uncle paints paintings of tractors?

Logs of human excrement.

And, to help you out, we're launching a pro-dad

We love you, Dad. We love you, Dad. Thanks, Beef.

when Moon let the skunks loose and everybody ran.

trying to keep our family together.

And he was like, "No way."

And, audience, from that day forward

I heard that Fiend guy-- he did a triple flip into the pool.

- Hello. - Allô. Would you like a glass of spaghetti?

Oh, my God, what is that smell?

It was then that I was spotted by many of the people

The Fiend was a tall, red-bearded man,

Great throw, sir. Loving the boot.

♪ People at the campground, they won't be afraid ♪

♪ You're not scary, you're a perfect gent ♪

they can spend today getting to know the real Dad,

for the Father's Day Festival Weekend.

with his family tomorrow before the Father's Day Follies.

to make the space more personal.

Abelard, qu'est-ce que c'est? - Quoi?

to stand in front of people and talk,

Then the trailer started shaking,

After a wonderful evening of light entertainment,

Hey, did you hear about this supposed Fiend of Family Land?

We're like the bad boys of the Southwest Alaska RV scene.

getting a reckless sunburn.

Skunks hate bright lights.

the families returned to their trailers,

♪ But it's obvious there'll be no need for me to douse ♪

♪ And now that we both understand ♪

Ham and I tried to get him to come,

♪ Camping with our dad ♪

But it is wonderful. And I do love you, son.

A boy my age. He noticed me.

because I'm afraid of what people would say if they saw me.

we would celebrate afterwards