Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What pants? For me, for you?
-A total latchtree kid. -Oh.
-What does that mean? -Oh, I have no idea.
-Hmm! -(phone chimes)
What am I? A guitarist, a skateboarder?
(both laughing)
It's not a big deal. Everyone else is nude.
My masterpiece is complete.
It was so gross.
-BOOK: Hola, señorita. -(screams) What the...?!
Pay close attention, okay?
Look, check out these ingredients.
-(phone camera clicks) -Oh! Here.
-Gosh, we're so happy. -(groans)
I can help you. Ooh! I'll be your flirt coach.
Well, I guess I'd better head back home to your father.
Your prescription has expired, so you'll have to visit a doctor
-(clamoring) -Let go!
It can be my thing if you want it to.
you'll have to run barebutt into the street.
that includes a regurgitation cake.
-Say "healthy relationship." -BOTH: Healthy relationship.
(laughs)
I'm supposed to be there right now.
Uh, no. I'm a stray dog. (barks)
-I'm gonna put this in your room. -Uh, okay, Mom.
Someone who fights people in a robe? (cries)