Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Swimming poos, movie stars.
Sure.
You can't.
I know.
I must have read my notes wrong.
Well, you ain't even had the surprise yet, Dash.
I don't think so, Dash.
Candles and all.
Aw, shucks, I didn't get a chance to use any of the things Dad showed me.
I don't know.
Pull it.
Take it easy.
Dash, can we go get another drink of water?
Good to see you.
He can have it all evening.
Well, you see, Granny, that explains the cake.
It's the last time I'll ever listen to anything Dash Riprock tells me.
Ellie'll fix it.
Taffy.
Yeah, well, it ain't gonna be no more.
You say, how do I love thee?
Car took the wind out of the boy's sails.
What you got there?
We'd probably start with a candlelight dinner for two and a little romantic atmosphere.
Oh, no.
Oh, yeah, I dashed home.
On his last birthday, Jethro ate one of these in two minutes flat.
Let go, Dice, let go!