Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Open the door. I am so serious right now.

Ready to roll, everybody?

Margo, Crafty, What the WTF is all with that goddamn noise! Wait-- WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED TO WALNUT'S VASE?!?!?!?! Welp, I gotta skedaddle! CatNap is gonna be mad at me!

Kids, I forgot your names, but bye.

Yes, but there's a difficult-to-navigate menu

wishing I hadn't come in here today.

So you're just showing up at the radio station?

So what can I get you?

Excuse me, Mr. Clements?

Uh-oh! The sight word "to" wasn't heard by the user.

- and I got to go. - That's it, Clem.

Have you tried regular fries, anyone?

- Louise, no. - You got three other options.

- Maybe we should ask him. - I'm gonna do it.

weird, but please, hear me out.

Underwhelming. But in a great way?

Oh, my God. That place is on the list.

I-I like them, too.

Uh, permission to go with Dad to see how his freak-out goes?

- "radio friendly." - On the radio?

Used to be just us humans,

The 'Tude is a hit, and you're just a moldy oldie

throwing away something pure and raw

in the glove compartment, glove compartment fork.

But you spray them more than that, right?

- Patrick, say my name. - Oh, my God,

I do. I like this guy's style.

Here, let me try this one.

- Tell everyone your names, kids. - Clem, listen.

Why aren't you on the radio anymore?

Where are you going with this, Clem?

of automated options.

Does this mean one of us can go to college?

- I mean, a couple couples. - Bob, listen.

- Gary Busey? - Watch your toes when you bowl.

is my friend Bob.

and also push the button,

with a T-shirt and bumper stickers