Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Gladys!
Oh, don't try to deny it, Mr. Peterson.
Well, it's 5.30 AM, and everybody's up.
Larry, Larry, do you know what this means?
Fred!
Brigitte Nielsen's going to be on the Today Show.
You know, uh, I had a heck of a time finding you guys.
Tell him I'm your son.
Where's your home entertainment center?
Out with it, boy.
He found it in the attic.
Why don't I fix you a sandwich?
Lying is only going to make it worse, Ma.
My sink is still broken.
I mean, you know, this is my home now, too.
Who are you?
Oh, my.
What's this?
Jeez, everything's so plain and unfancy.
What are you doing here?
I have a feeling it's somewhere near the troubled Gaza Strip.
But I don't really like those heavy Italian sauces.
Oh, then I guess this is goodbye, Papa.
Not so fast.
Chris, don't be an ass.
You're actually Chris Peterson's friend.
Geez, I wonder how many other friends they have on the payroll.
What do you want from us?
The Englisher still sleeps?
Oh no, more of them.
We're all back together again.
You've broken me.
Of course, I have a little different taste in clothing, but, you know, that's my generation.
You're just a little goofy because you have an empty stomach.