Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Sounds like you keep a pretty tight schedule.
Todd's photograph to this computer
I really shouldn't be doing this.
but this one dead yam won't tarnish your record.
Withdrawn.
Objection, that's not a real objection.
- You go ahead. - Why do they always run?
Simple. When Todd smashed our yam, he stole an "A" from us.
as part of a pinky swear with the witness.
Whoa, Nelly!
Everyone look.
What matters is what he saw.
If we go in there without a case, they'll fail us.
and the Winger charm, we might get an A-plus-plus.
- Shocker. - Jeffrey.
Troy, Troy, hey, walk it off!
Not anymore, so hurry up.
Why don't we have bunk bed conversations?
There you go.
Vicki's yam never sprouted
You know what? Keep the hot dog.
I'm Lieutenant Colonel Archwood, United States Army.
I know you guys put the work in, so you'll get a passing grade.
Oh, no.
Seems like we should be having them all the time.
Is this about your yam?
Hold up, hold up, hold up.
- No, sir, I did not. - Thank you, soldier.
He basically did.
And you got nothing on me.
Make it quick, folks.
I expected more than a yam.
You.
Ms. Edison, when you called me down here at midnight,