Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And cocktail dads have beer taps.
Which is filled with some of the local kids.
Hurry up and drink your keg.
Let's go, Bob.
I got my Swiss army knife.
Hi, I'm 25.
You know, speaking of which, how do you get Bob to play those games?
and as God is my witness, there will be a party!
You know, this is as much fun to make...
No, I saw it, too, I just didn't say anything.
He's lying to Jackie, man.
All right, look, they sell taps at the liquor store.
He's not in.
Actually, we need to be excused.
$2 a head.
Great, we can whittle the beer out.
All right, enough horseplay.
Can't recall.
It wasn't broken until you broke it.
How did you find it?
You wouldn't lie.
Lay off him, all right? He feels bad enough already.