Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

All right, there they are.
Oh, yeah.
We got ourselves a turkey.
You are the turkey I have chosen to pardon.
Sada, Bisida! Meets Quagmire Sister
I know what that means.
That's not a regulation rim.
Ugh, this is gonna be a bigger disaster than Y2-Gay.
Hand me a nine iron and show me to the backyard.
No you use real words Internet stuff is not real words
We're obviously not weirdoes!
What the hell?! Knock it off!
Are these little packets of weird vitamins
Almond butter and no sugar added fruit preserves...
Uh, well, last night, Brian and I
No. And why are you saying the dog's name before Dad's?
I guess I've been kind of a jerk, too.
What?
because I didn't want to take all the blame.
This is gross even for a bus!
A live turkey who loves Rollerblading.
Oh, God.
Ah, geez, I'm sorry.
Okay, I guess we should eat.
Why don't ballplayers wear giant woolen shirts anymore?
Yeah, the hell with this. I'm starving.
It's a hybrid. Trust me, it's on.
Uh, Mom! Daddy! You're right on time!