Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Easy there, Dr. Engle.
-All right, bye. -But I'm not white.
and doesn't have to put on PornHub to have sex.
-Hey, the Fab Five! -Fab Five?
-Hey, Andrew. -Oh, hi, Missy.
Silence him forever!
Hey, decent shot, Nicky.
[all giggling]
they'll find her faster than when it's Milk-Bone day.
Do you remember when that fish stick fell behind the fridge,
but nobody called me a name.
They're all sweaty and slimy to the touch.
[chuckles] Okay, I jinxed it. That one's on me.
Hey, you know what you should do?
-You're embarrassing the family. -[groans]
It was repulsive. I couldn't eat.
Andrew, get your head back in the game.
Dude's a half-wit.
[bell ringing]
-Nothing. -Is that a pillow from the motel?
with a white gold Rolex?
Hey! Knock it off!
♪ You never feel bigger ♪
-Jesus! -Help, Maury.
[sighs deeply] It's hopeless, Duke.
You're the man baby, Steve.
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Hey, just to be clear,
-[shutter clicks] -[retching]
Andrew! Get in the paint!
What are you doing, Nick?
-I'm gonna be a tiny loser forever. -Enough of that!
and he sells out football stadiums,
Be a big man, Andrew!
Huge guys get brain damage.
We don't have enough money for the check. Why'd you order Hungarian meatballs?
Ooh, tough one.
Jay, wait. The truck driver...
Yeah, you really pulled a rabbit out of a hat on that one.
I don't know where she gets these flowers.
[gasps] You're gonna be one of those weak women who goes for bad guys
Is that what you want, you little crotch toddler?
-No! -And I'm not interested in that.
a squirrel of a boy dribbling the ball across half-court.
You're special, too, Nick.
-Really? -Suzette was in a really bad situation.
It felt like you were molesting yourself, you tiny little pervert.
Don't apologize. None of this is your fault.
I think we should just go out there,
For some reason, now I'm starving.
It's not working.
-and my bath mat. -Oh, God!
Andrew, can I talk to you for a sec?