Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I thought it was kind of weird.

And see if you can get me on as your opening act, would ya?

That's what you wanted, right?

Tuesday? Oh, my God, it's trash day.

Uh-huh. And we're gonna see some horrible, horrible images.

Gene, settle down. Listen to this.

It depends on your definition of "enjoy."

I mean, it doesn't get in the food.

Teddy, I'll be right back.

And, hey, why make it difficult when you can make it cymbal?

Can't have liquor. It's cough drops it can't be liquor

Hi, Ron. I see you're busy as usual.

Boy, can that lady talk about rashes.

I hope Lenny's okay with this.

Mmm. Maybe I'll be a baker.

The door's always open, Gene.

Okay. Cool. Oh! I almost forgot.

Or a candlestick maker.

And two pennies and a tiny rock.

Lin, you don't have to say that to every customer.

Can we try it in D or E flat?

All right, fine, as long as practice includes snack breaks.

What? Not helping!

Hmm. It's not that bad.

Wait. One's a boy? Obviously.

No. I can't. I'm not a real musician.

The doctor said if you shave, you're just gonna make it worse.

that you're standing in front of my locker.

Got me in here. You're here every day, Teddy.

Lin, please stop describing your rash.

We borrow from a lot of genres.

She likes tank tops, too.

Is that one of those improv groups?

Aah! I can't take it anymore!

As in surprise inspection.

They David Lee Roth'd you.

What are you guys doing here?

That's fun. What's your band name?

There's my little Genethoven.

But now it's in both armpits.