Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

shoved me, okay?

I have to buy two gifts now and take one back?

It's a sewing machine. It's a sewing machine.

I'll be back in two shakes.

- You taught him how to make a swastika? - I did not.

What is the matter with you?

Oh sure. That'd be great.

He wrote it on a piece of paper.

This shit don't go down in a black neighborhood. You know what I mean?

- You're handling balls. - Yeah.

You know, I mean, the thing is

He's upset because I shushed him earlier.

He made the violin sign?!

- It's your sewing machine. It's not mine. - You know what?

Yeah, nobody likes to be shushed.

You can leave now, Larry. Get the fuck out!

What is going on with him?

- what the hell were you thinking? - What?

A kid's birthday party-- Nah, I'm not that guy.

You will be creating a party-worthy look out of burlap...

I've been living here for over a month. I haven't heard any clomping.

It's funny you should say that, because there actually is.

clomping around upstairs.

He can't stop fuckin' shaking.

He would never do anything like that on purpose.

- Good show. - And what do you like about it?

Don't you understand what he's doing?

I bought a violin for this little kid.

Oh, you don't touch Michael J. Fox.

No, that wasn't Parkinson's. That was just bad timing.

Oh, I was just drawing a Hitler mustache.

Are you serious? He came to the board--

- I'm really glad you're here. - I found it really annoying.

Thank you, Brandon! You’re welcome, America.

But she was playing background music.

Of course, what do you--

to take advantage of the non-Parkinson's!

This shit don't happen in a black neighborhood. I'm telling you.

Get a life, Jews!

- I'd love to. - Great, excellent.

You realize that might've been the dumbest move you could have possibly done?