Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Look, you totes seem like the coolest guys in this place.

We need a psychopath.

(CHUCKLES) Yeah, I was. Sorry.

♪ Get rid of the cigarette ♪

I don't know. I thought we were talking about dads.

♪ With a jawbreaker ♪

Well, Dad, maybe I'm a grower...

And I think you're the...

How the fuck could that even happen?

♪ And my script's Been rearranged ♪

-(FRANTIC CHITTERING) -(BEAK PINGING GLASS)

He's bogged down by his old man.

(KEYS JANGLING)

I mean, my pants would be caught up in my tiny, webbed feet.

Nah, I said it like I always say it.

INMATE: Get up! Come on!

He's got a helmet I think I can use in all this.

♪ Do ya really wanna Do ya really wanna taste it? ♪

Smith, I don't think that's wise.

Not the time to be getting distracted, Murn.

-Peacemaker. -PEACEMAKER: What the fuck, Murn?

(GRUNTS) Fuck, it hurts to walk on!

♪ (EERIE MUSIC PLAYING) ♪

♪ I just wanna live The way I wanna live ♪

I gotta go do something.

(APPENDAGE SLITHERING, SLURPING)

he was sure wasn't a butterfly.

Might even be a she, I have no way of knowing.

(WATER PIPE BUBBLES)

They'd be sagging all over the place.

Yeah, okay, one was homely.

you know, agonizing pain!

I know you're lying, I just don't give a fuck!

LEOTA: White male, 5'11", thirties, green eyes.

I'd say he's one of the worst people to ever set foot on this planet.

(CHUCKLES) It's the four of us against a damn alien invasion.

♪ You got your Two middle fingers but I'm waiting with a fistful ♪

VIGILANTE: How would what happen?

JOHN: Hmm, think I got something.

♪ And my script's Been rearranged ♪

-(GOOFY VOICE) No, I don't. -LEOTA: That's a fake voice.

I was just imagining it. I'm s-- I'm sorry.

and then everyone goes around in a circle

-(BUZZER SOUNDING) -Yeah.

You have no idea!

And G says, "Yeah, sure, I'll teach him how to fight."