Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, crap. There's no way that all these bags are gonna fit in here.

A fire is no excuse for a joyride.

It's a sign from God

Cripes, I gotta pee like a banshee.

I am so lucky to have a daddy who cares enough to set booby traps.

Well, we spent three hours in Casey's room...

Well, you're using your dad's dream car...

So, uh, you gonna see her again?

The odometer's busted!

Why? Because she always shoots Eric down.

So you smooched the Cannon.

Oh, well, standing in the corner muttering "dumb-ass" at everyone...

Are we gonna do it?

Remember, it's my reunion. I am the prettiest one here.

Who is it, dumb-ass?

Yes. Yes, Michael, we are.