Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We are definitely dissecting pine cones next year.

Britta, zoom in there.

with malice of forethought, smashed our yam.

That what you guys do in here?

It's a condiment!

I bet that pissed you right off, didn't it?

It's a hot potato

scouring them for the slightest mistake, the tiniest slip up.

It's not a short straw.

We have to tell Professor Kane.

Annie, that class already hates us.

for stealing that meth lab stuff.

I have a class in five minutes and none of you guys are in it.

Keep the change, Garret.

She was perfect. Warm, smart, beautiful.

That jibes with everyone else we talked to.

This yam was about to bloom.

I can both see and hear you.

But we know Star-Burns did it.

Order some ketchup.

Hey, she's the one putting her hands in my mouth.

It was my turn, wasn't it?

I'm inclined to agree with the man in uniform.

Ooh, there she is.

Somebody did this to us.

I'm not fighting your wars anymore.

Why was it so hard for all of us to grow a yam?

Oh, this? It's a burn.

And for your valor, you were awarded a bronze star.

Any student can check out a key as long as they're

You find something to back it up and we can talk.

It was the guy with the weird head.

Specifically since you said, "There's been a murder."