Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, baby, you're killing me.
...and displayed her brightly colored hindquarters like a big red welcome mat.
...were starting to say I was a witch.
- Yes. - Half a teaspoon of sprinkles?
You're gonna be fine.
But compared to your boss, he's the poster boy for sanity.
Are you sure? Everyone's smoking them.
Perhaps I've already hit upon the idea that will win me my Nobel Prize.
If the answer is metal, it's not exactly groundbreaking.
But recently, he was proven right.
Sheldon told me he had a new assistant named Alex.
Put your pants back on.
I dumbed it down because some of the more religious people in town...
- Hmm. That's weird. - What?
I just wanna stop in, say hi to my boyfriend, and meet his new assistant.
- What do you got? - I believe Alex may have unearthed...
Look at you...
Yeah. That was a ruse.