Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

where you have to say, "Yes, and..."
It's a medical condition.
-I don't wanna cross anything. -Young tenderfoot,
because of the subtext of what comes next inside.
-Mom, I... -FRITZ: MIFTer! MIFTer!
Whoa. Your name is Winchester?
(EXHALES)
Wrench the nut!
Duncan's arms are way too scrawny and far too weak.
You didn't tell me you had a sister.
Just like Rodney after that hydraulic press incident.
and I'm gonna get on that Laugh Floor.
Mike!
-Do you like it, Roto? -(GROWLS)
Actually, he can, Mr. Sullivan,
(YELPING)
One of us!
This keeps happening.
Mom, you didn't need to drive me. I could've walked.
(PLAYS PIANO)
"like an oxyacetylene blowtorch with a multi-flame tip." Ow!
Hmm. (SMACKS LIPS)
FRITZ: MIFTer!
It's rusted in place!
Only took him two hours
FRITZ: Piñata time!
-Tylor! Hey! -No. Stop it!
-(EXCLAIMS) -CUTTER: There you go.
(GROWLS)