Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It was a funny story. I was laughing.
Laron, don't back up.
Like farting?
Hut!
No.
You're being ridiculous.
You looked like a worm on crack.
The sons of mother,
There's a high school basketball team in Northern Michigan
I mean, all you had to do was ask, man.
- Don? - Yes, I'm here.
- Oh, man, look, look, look. - Oh, oh, oh, oh, boop. Boop.
For the bastard mother bitches over there
I guess everybody just has their own unique laugh.
your dog ruined a ten-year marriage.
- We got to find our horns, y'all. - Oh, [bleep] it.
What they be serving is ćevapi.
- Yeah, just let it out. - There you go, Laron.
Nimrod is a mighty warrior.
Nocturnal emission?
- Who are we? - Rhinos!
I just feel bad in my brain for people to think
Promise me you'll take care of our little girl.
'cause all y'all.
I like that.
- Don't hit-- - Don't hit my couch, Laron.
Look, hey, if you're gonna laugh, then just laugh!
- Bruisers. - Okay.
Yes.
Yo, Eqqsquizitine.
- Who are we?
You cannot get the kebapi at the cafe across the street!
- Hey. - Come on.