Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey, boss, it's me.

Okay, come on, you look nothing like your picture in the ad.

My teleportation machine worked.

Wow, the price per square foot is quite competitive

and see your own foot in the garbage can?

Stewie, what the hell?

I invited, um, somebody

♪ Luck be a lady tonight

I saw what I look like in a car window,

Come out the door.

Wait, what about the other me?

And finally, my date of birth.

(both laughing)

Hey, Stewie, I don't know if you have any interest in this,

(Sopping continues)

I see-- is there a less heavy person

because the Slut Convention's in town.

Hmm, teleport to Vegas, huh?

is gonna have a fun night.

Well, I was on my way to get ice cream

You what? How do you even do that?

And also, the Jews.

Help back select dream boats.

Oh, this is unbelievable.

Oh, wow, look at that, Stewie.

Why are you telling us this?

If she finds out it's all gone, she'll kill me.

(pounding on door) Oh, that must be him now.

Roz Bob Peterson