Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Look, Bobby, I want to see you get a trophy, too.
Oh, not too close, Bobby.
Now, most Little League teams need a husky fellow to play catcher.
but maybe Bobby is onto something with this ""it's okay to feel good"" stuff.
Come on. Give them a little taste, Dad.
Is this why you're so uptight all the time...
who appareitly sa ved a whole herd of goats from a ruiaway truck,
Good boy.
[Bobby exclaims]
Hey, Bobby. Look who's here. Me.
It's you, sug'. Congratulations.
Those poor athletes. All their training for nothing.
Football
I'd jump for joy but, you know, the knees.
Wait a minute. I don't remember winning anything.
[All cheering]
You're a good loser, Son.
And Arlen's leading all-time rusher is Hank Hill!
Bobby, I'm not in the mood for riddles right now.
It actually detracts.
You know, he's only 13 years old...
-Dang it. -What's the matter, Hank?
Mr. Hill, you will be running the Arlen leg of the Olympic-torch relay.
I broke my ankle.