Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It comes to life, and it kills folks who said something mean

- Are you sure?

- Respect this. You see this?

- Now, now. Oh, spin it.

That guy's gonna lose.

Uh, I'm glad I'm not a cop.

You're not old, and you've never been negro.

- Bitch, you better shut that baby up!

Of prostitute murders and decapitations.

The next day was fun for me.

I'm coming for you and your frien--

Of just laid in bed eating peanut butter

What? Uh, buh, buh.

I've already gotten started, huffing a little hairspray

- Get your face out of my ass!

I was not meant to go to college.

Leave santa alone."

- This is maria stone reporting live

And we have--if you like board games, we have sorry.

- Ã¢â¢Âª swing low Ã¢â¢Âª

I was not meant to donate blood.

And then I'd fallen asleep on the street one day, and there

Or I'll, uh, shine my flashlight on you."

When there's absolutely nothing to do?

I can see you right now, petting that stupid cat.

- Get out. - I'm going.

- "seriously. For real, don't."

And using the thing that I know how to do with people's

- Yeah, but you know what?

Please don't run into the furniture.

Not that, uh, crappy, uh, baghdad beige we wear.

Actually, I'm having a party tonight.

Well, when I'm not sitting in a fetal position, rocking back

Two words about, uh, prison escape: Plumbin'.