Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey, kids. Have fun at the game.

Great. Now it feels like an obligation instead of a treat.

- You're all invited. - Cool! Can we wear our uniforms?

- How ya doing? - How am I doing? You probed me!

- Wow! They sure can run, can't they?

Hey, my kid just made varsity, and he's only 1 2 or something.

This is the underwear PeterJackson wore while editing The Frighteners.

Only the holder of the amulet may talk.

Stan Smith is my dad.

So where are we going?

Well, good-bye!

McCullough's Outdoor Furniture, Bob speaking.

Good morning USA

Or are black people invisible toyou, you racist bastard?

They'll never take their eyes off my sweater meat.

Maybe the fact that he's not even my son?

2 x 2 x 2 x 2 x 2 x 3 = 96

Time is- is of- T.I.O.- T.I.O.- What am I spelling here?

You knew? What else haveyou been hiding?

avoiding the one person on this planet who wants to talk toyou.

ME WHEN DISNEY XD DID A PHINEAS AND FERB MARATHON ON TV

and then you spend two hours in the bathroom...

- Your son is phenomenal, Smith. - Thankyou, sir.

Watch me play throw!

I bet ifyou let me inside your hard shell, I'd find a lump ofsoft meat.

- But- - Not even to watch.

- Now tell me, what is that language? - It's Elvish.

Tell me it was in our bed, and he was wearing my tie as a headband...

Do not invite him back to the apartment.

Hey, I'm Roger. Nice to meetyou. Nanu nanu.

You weren't readyyet. You weren't readyyet. You weren't readyyet.