Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Uh, I kind of don't have all day.
Oh, my God. He's the Little Boy Bandit.
I promise. I promise.
but maybe you'll get a feeling or something.
Well, you really came through with that Dizzy Dog thing anyway.
- I'm back. - Oh, good.
We're supposed to bet on a horse.
Teddy. Teddy. I think we're supposed to meet,
It's an orange. Mom's a psychic!
Walked down the stairs really fast.
Should I go there? Should I get a cheesesteak?
Boring. Meh.
Look, if I don't catch this guy, my captain'll tear me a new one.
Shh. Not now, Bobby. I'm getting something. Hold on. Oh, my God.
Why?
Did you say thanks?
So you're open to the idea of psychic abilities?
"Loose change"? Yeah.
and now look.
gone to the track in the first place. Yeah, Dad.
I see something, uh...
Listen, I've put everything on the line here,
PUT THE HOMESCHOOL ROOM RIGHT FREAKING NOW!!!! Okay, okay. It's a bush wee.
Just kidding, I knew it was. Caller ID, sorry.
You gotta hit it just right.
Sea Bagel, Pride of Detroit, Mudbutt or Gelding the Lily?
- No. No. No. - Yep. I'm on a path now.
I'm fine, Bob, I just slipped. Ow! Damn it!
and now everyone is mad at you.
I'm still eating my hot dog. They have food at the thing.
What?! Wow. Ha! They found him in the water!
No, she isn't. Marshmallow isn't handsome.
Or a horse in a yellow dress.
So, Lin, I was just curious,
It's an orange. No...