Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Santa thinks dating you may be punishment enough.
Great, we're turning on each other.
You mean 'cause this room isn't supposed to have dust in it,
Oh, no.
Ho, ho, ho!
Hey, what's going on? Oh.
Can I help you clean up?
My uncle was accused of that, too.
or almost drove off with that baby?
when we would have needed an array
Him and his mom have a type.
Okay. On the count of three,
Is everything okay?
I mean, I tried to bring it back to life
English pudding.
Like we were the stars of a Tijuana sex show.
about a dinner with a theme.
Oh, he blinked his eyes! He's alive!
Me, too.
We are gonna get in a ton of trouble.
It was an accident.
No, you're the one who let him in.
I do.
If you pop him, I will vomit.
♪ The Earth began to cool ♪