Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, no. Two women pilots. I’m getting out of here.
Check this out.
Ate them?! What? You're not supposed to eat them.
Secretariat?
-The maximum gross-out. -[farts]
Betty Ford!
Great. You're a soy boy beta cuck.
He was... [chuckles] He was the first one out.
They don't check medical bags.
Goddamn it. We're not even halfway to California.
Artemis, one? Only one? Come on.
Uh, we'll take a shit-ton of pink wine.
♪ The Man and Bobby Feller, the Scooter...♪
Does anybody here do their job?
So I need you staying in the game.
Yeah, I got to say I agree with that.
I'm selling my sundries, okay?
One of our premier passengers just bought
but you don't know anything about me.
-[cheering] -Yeah!
Sorry, that is not possible.
♪ Rainbows, rainbows and wine...♪
I've got to get out of here!
-Get it? -Yeah.
See? The guys didn't do that last time.
♪
-Nothing? Mm? -Nope.
as well as the lapis lazuli.
Oh no! Two women pilots!
Who cares? Tennis is boring.
♪ Kluszewski, Campanella♪
-DEE: They switched to wine 'cause of Women's March. -[yelling indistinctly]
It's coming out both ends.
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