Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What's the matter?

and then we're gonna take a Peace Corps plane to Hawaii.

What are you talking about? The bruise on Cheryl's neck.

I mean, you've never seen a woman throw herself at a guy in a Rambler. Never!

What glasses? Hey!

I wouldn't date any of those weenies.

The wine waiter.

- Come on, you guys. That's not nice! - Give it back to me!

Tweet, tweet, tweet-tweet

Let's go home, Cam.

I just want you to know how proud I am to have you as my big sister.

If you're gonna publish, you gotta have data.

The hell I will!

too ashamed to tell anyone.

And by the authority vested in me, I now pronounce you man and wife.

Ready, get set, go!

and watch Cheryl trying all this stuff on?

Let's go! Oh, yeah!

Your... first guy friend?

Okay. I'm not racing if Cheryl's in the car.

Little brother, I don't know why you're acting like this.

- Sorry. - That's four cleaning ladies since October.

That's why we got the stopwatch.

But if I can't stop Cheryl from marrying Bob, it will be.

would start precisely at 2:07...

Every little bird in the tall oak tree

I guarantee it. Oh, what do you know?

You're not as young as you used to be. Oh-ho-ho-ho-ho!

We're gonna go right after the honeymoon.

In the blink of a cosmic clock, I went from quantum physicist...

Miss May looks pretty fresh to me.

I took Psych 1.

Ah, young love. There's nothing like it.

I met her at the car auction. She offered to wax my hood.

They're around here somewhere.

Now and forever

and make a difference in the lives of people less fortunate than ourselves.

Coastliner for Santa Barbara, San Luis Obispo, and San Francisco...

Why am I racing for pinks?

- Race him for pinks, Sam. - What?