Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm sorry. Were you talking to me? Because that's not my name. Nope. Nope.
♪ It's not in your name ♪
♪ Saying, "I'm gonna see this through" ♪
I mean, we would if you hadn't just gone pee-pee.
I wasn't sure you were gonna show up to today 'cause, you know, your butt.
♪ He will never be ♪
If Johnnie Lee had quit and never gone back,
who medaled in curling?
she went to prison for being a troublemaker--
- to subdue and beguile them. - His dance moves are his weapon.
Johnnie Lee holds his pants on in one hand, and Soda Pop in the other.
So, Johnnie Lee Tillerman and his crew, Side-Eye...
I'll let you have a bowl of Nutty Holes for dinner, huh?
[crowd cheering]
Okay, Soda Pop. Sun's out, stunt's out.
♪ Ode to Johnnie Lee He will never be embarrassed ♪
Oh, it was. Sorry. But you'll get over it... someday.
- [grunting rhythmically] - [driver] Whoa, now!
And by Wild West, I mean the western side of Central Park,
Heck, let's do it. Side-Eye, keep your eyes on 'em.
- Sorry to do that to your favorite cereal. - Got it. Thanks, Molly.
♪ You laugh it off and you shout "We all have bottoms!" ♪
- Wait, what? - Oh, yeah.
but he can't because gravity's pulling him out of his pants.
And you've been practicing that big dance number for weeks,
on how to steal it, and then give it all away, of course.
Nice to meet you. I'm Johnnie Lee Tillerman.
[Molly] ♪ Ode to Johnnie Lee And nobody would make a wisecrack ♪
- I just got chills. - Yeah, you did.
Here. Let me give it a go. I actually don't think you'd be an outlaw
♪ And he's cute But he's a winning streaker ♪