Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Safety goggles.
Personally, I think you're an ass.
Damn.
of Jeff living in the house.
Two, three, four.
How did he find us?
I'm out of ammo!
You are my kin
Jeff Fischer!
Like letting homeless people smell our napkins
Jeff, I am trying to have
They're right.
Our mall Santa's prints aren't in the CIA's files.
Jeff, please leave my family alone forever.
It's the day before Christmas,
You're killing his story!
It looks like we found our new Christmas tradition!
make sweet, tender love.
What the hell?
Well, we're gonna keep things pretty simple.
Pardon me, sir.
No! Uh-uh!
So, you know, she doesn't drive in the slow lane.
2 x 2 x 2 x 2 x 2 x 2 x 3 x 17 = 3264
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He's super dumb, Hayley.