Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

eaten a burger...

Shh! Gene, Tina, this may be our last chance to save the restaurant.

- We never pay our rent on time. - Thanks, Lin.

Come on, Linda. We're leaving!

- ♪ I didn't do it. - Yeah, I did- [Babbling]

- Hmm! - You're not gonna get our lease, Jimmy!

But we've got to pay the rent in full by tomorrow night.

Ah, da-di-di-di. Ah, I got some.

Shut up! Which brings me to your lease.

- [Gasping] - He's choking. He's chok-

- All right! Let's celebrate! - [Cheering]

- Jimmy Pesto may be a good businessman... - [Choking]

[Ollie] Yeah, he's really into slow dancing now.

Oh, no offense, Bob, but I have a policy that I don't dine...

♪ Ding-ding-ding-ding ding-ding-ding ♪

Also rum and cigars, if you have any.

Sky Beats Productions

No, no. Let 'em fight. Looks like a betting crowd.

I'm gonna need 15 potatoes and a lock of hair from you and Dad.

I hope you fucking choke, Eric Wittman

- Like heroin! - Yes!

That place is incredible! Have you had their starfish? it melts in your mouth.

- Shh. it's okay. - Right.

- Are you a superhero? - Can I feel your hair?

[Groans] Your rent is due Friday night.

- That looks silly. - Come for the rent?

- Hey! - But now I see it.

[Chuckles] I've- I've got customers, Jimmy.

- Voodoo! - What?

- Tina. - Tina!

- No, Gene! Don’t hit him in the crotch. - Yes! Hit him in the crotch!