Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ 'Cause I got Pesto in my pants ♪
with his poor secretary with the shy bladder?
Second, I don't work for you, Louise.
Put that Pesto in your pants. It's our only hope.
- Weird. - There she is.
It's not my bladder. But no, he doesn't.
Make sure Eli gets his placebo Ritalin.
- You've got taste, lady. - Thank you.
a regular below-average student for six hours.
Damn it, I meant to say "your mom."
Second spatula?
- You've got the yips. - Yips? What are yips?
my First Hundred Minutes agenda,
Oh. Here. Right.
Where's Principal Louise?
And double lunch. Now I can chew my food like I'm supposed to.
You can start building the pool right away.
What are you doing in here?
You can't go in there. The light is on.
and I guess I'm intimidated by authority.
No, uh, just watching.
This is Principal Louise. Recess is now tripled.
I'm running out of excuses, so I told him
My restaurant's packed and loud. Zoom!
I've been begging Principal Spoors for months.
Yeah. He married my sister. Or I married his sister.
♪ But now I have no more care ♪
He got into magic camp, this kid.
- Mmm... - Aw, Bob, let Teddy wear 'em.
Fluke you, Jimmy. Bob's all better.
"Gum chewing is now a class." Oh, my God, I might graduate.
You don't look like me! I am your Klonos.