Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, if it makes you feel any better, it totally sucked.
Tell her… Oh, God, I don't know.
It tastes like a vegetable's period.
Should we, uh, take off our shirts?
Bad guys like him get away with everything!
Okay, look, man, I'm banned from that magic store,
Well, who said that?
You're right. Andrew Glouberman would kill himself.
I hate you, Walter!
Hey, it seems like it might be time to go "ice skating."
Hey, Val? Keep my father's name out of your fucking mouth.
[Diane] Nicky, I don't hear you packing in there.
-[groans] -I was going to touch boobs, young man.
And now I have to go on this garbage-ass ski vacation
Oh, hell yes.
Yeah, I was just kidding about the fart.
He cursed us all
I want to whack your knees with a pipe.
I'm dumb. I'm rude. My dick looks like a bruised yam.
-But not in the way that he likes! -[groans]
[whining] I am not spoiled!
Ooh, Leah, I can't believe you're gonna finally fuck Val!
No. I shouldn't even be up here.
Just give me the stupid dice.
Oh, my God! I knew all that stuff about how you'd rather
-[both scream] -[Leah] Oh, shit!
Hey, you used my line!
Well, Bonnie LaCienega, I wanted to give you a heads-up
[sniffles] I am?
I'd disappear, but I don't know if you've heard,
Val, you have to see Leah ice skate.
And Elliot? I will sprinkle my own rose petals on top.
-Let me goosey that juicy caboosey. -Oh!
and then I won't have the energy to cherish you tomorrow.
No. Annihilate it!
-Oh! Marvin Gardens! -Yeah!
Nick, sit down.
I let it out a long time ago.
Oh, no, I get it.