Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I want to get married for you.
A hundreed thousands senseless dents.
That's why I'm asking you, on TV, to marry me.
It'll lubricate your heart.
Shut him down, Jack.
'Cause "TGS" is live.
Thank you. Just portion control and lots of water.
Here in the greatest city on earth, New York City, baby? Whassup?
It's everything you want.
Oh, my God, Kenneth.
Let's go to the manned space center in Houston
Wait, did the man who answered
of the 1950s classic,
To make it more profitable,
and he got so nervous he threw up.
You're welcome, oh and also I broke your toilet.
What? But...
Now, is your father or a policeman nearby?
There's a rumor spreading around here like wildfire around here.
Chet?
Paul is everything I want.