Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

are a sign that the devil's got ahold of you.
I can't sleep. I can't eat.
Listen, Meg, I've got a big job I've been thinking about.
Oh, my God.
Probably mostly at my house.
(hiccups)
than the Burl Ives Christmas album.
Wait right here.
♪ He's... a... Fam... ily... Guy! ♪
I watched you in front of Ross Dress for Less.
(babbling, slurping)
You okay back there, Quagmire?
to challenge the mighty Meg?
(muffled scream)
Sorry, Quagmire. I promised to take you out of your misery.
♪ Wipe off that mascara ♪
You put a computer on a face,
- Heya, Meg. - Wow.
Wow.
- (Quagmire hiccuping) - My mama always said that hiccups
she went poo poo She pooped
I don't want to live like this. I need...
Ooh. Hey, buddy!. A good girl is twerking and shaking her fricking butt here forever!. One of you here can smell and sniff her fricking butt at 11:00 p.m. nowadays!. Her ass!. Ooh. Hey, buddy!. A good girl is twerking and shaking her fricking butt here forever!. One of you here can smell and sniff her fricking butt at 11:00 p.m. nowadays!. Her ass!.
That gal's butt That gal's butt
or my teeth will shift.
He scurred. Everybody scurred.
(news intro music plays)
(hiccuping): Hey... I saw your TV was on
- (yowls) - Ow! Ouch!
Seymour's just using me?
I don’t get angry. I vote.
I think you're the most amazing person