Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, I'm sorry, it's not my fault. I'm just incredibly smart...

Okay, I guess we're improvising now.

It's only logical.

This feels natural.

Best and brightest, my sweet patootie.

Okay, that's fine, but let's try and get you out of your comfort zone.

Be sure to pack clean underwear.

I didn't wanna teach those poopy heads anyway.

...and destroying it with a laser.

I'm thinking, you'll play the role of your mother and I will bring life to Mr. Spock.

So how did the lecture go?

I didn't wanna play with you poopy heads anyway.

I think it's the only way to look at it.

It's a charming illusion, but it does not cheer me up.

We have been monitoring your son, Sheldon, from the 23rd century...

Shelly. Shelly. How many times have I told you...

Yes, but he's going to a better place where he won't get beat up so much.

But I suppose stunned silence is equally appropriate.

Don't you listen to them. You've got plenty of sex appeal.