Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Eat the tuna melt, Henry.
What?! She's got a sore throat?! We gotta do something about this! Okay, don't panic. I've got an idea. Why don't we go buy some lemons and honey and make her a nice warm drink.
You're getting the tuna melt!
Nor will he love either of you again.
The Baby You Can Chive My Car Burger, Pop!
♪ Christmas magic ♪
Lord Santa, strike him down!
Uh, maybe-maybe just a... a quick lick?
Try to catch me.
Did you guys know what it was?
Come on, want to be partners, or what?
But we just went two years ago.
I mean, it's okay.
Me cooking with my father at the party was not the plan.
My dad saved it.
Open it. There's something inside.
That's right. Be yourself, sister.
I'm-I'm... ow, okay.
This'll make Dad's skin
Linda, kids.
♪ Peace, peace... ♪ Come on. ♪ Peace, peace, pea... ♪
I'm here every Friday night.
I don't know now.
We're... w-we'll go to Grandpa's.
You're doing it wrong. Those aren't the steps.
Guys? Did you hear my trash talking?
Bob, calm down. Listen to me.
Isn't that just being a restaurant?
but he can spell like a son of a bitch.
I know. I know.
♪ Peace, peace... ♪ Everybody!
Anyway, the rest of us get along great with Pop Pop.
It-It's that I can only be
taped to the back of the chair?
Merry freaking Christmas
Uh, uh...
You're a lot fatter than I was at your age.
Tina, clean up the spill by the bathroom.
Vroom. Vroom.
Why is everybody looking at me?!
Henry... It's okay to smell.
♪ And all the cold hungry people ♪
I'm just holding it in my mouth for a second.
Look out, table two, here comes Linda with your club!
Gene and I are pulling our weight.
Hey! Hey!
It just... it says "grilled cheese" on the ticket,
Okay, Lin.
Kids, let us in.
These guys are my friends.
I've got my shorts in the truck.
Gene took a bean bath.
♪ They're dying in the streets ♪
♪ Christmas magic ♪
Nobody talk!
No, you weren't. Not with you.
I guess the Mistle-Tonys were a bust.