Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Pooped his pants! - He's kidding.
A little Vitamin S.
- Oh, my God.
- Since your dad took off with the floozy,
- Ice cream man. My favorite person!
and she is begging to get slapped.
- Uh, excuse me.
- Whatever you want, man. It's your show.
- They wouldn't do it.
What you got? Skittles?
- All right, I feel like it's a unanimous decision.
- Okay, so remember, Tom, no matter how tough things get,
and we're gonna meet my buddy Glenn.
- It was a gift from my grandmother.
- You've really ruined many lives.
The whole thing's very stressful.
- We got six grand. - Hmm.
- Preach.
♪ The sweet silver lining ♪
All right, let me think.
- You don't have to keep bringing that up.
you'll like the smooth taste of Grey Goose.
- King of the food court, you know what I'm saying?
- Tom!
All right, that sounds like fun.
- Okay, listen. This happens quite a lot.
- Thank you.
All you need is a little confidence boost.
- And I believe this guy's name is Glenn.
- Hey, buddy.
- Don't talk back to me.
- Listen, toots. I'm on a smoke break.
- How's that? - This is it, baby.
- Am I in the right place?
or this is going to be the worst summer ever.
Don't ask any questions. Just give me the purse.
- What do you think?
- Oh, okay. It's just for show.
- She doesn't like me and my ilk?
All right, that felt completely wrong.
- No. - The manager and owner.
- Let's go, guys. Jimmy, Chris, eye of the tiger!
- I have too much respect for my craft and for Stravinsky.
You won't interfere with me earning my own money?