Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm sorry, Walt.
She doesn't have any friends.
Warm up the motor, I'll be right back.
I like his girl.
Confirm coordinates for new destination, Alpha two-two-seven-one-fiver.
I know.
Company secretary, status report.
I take it back. This is my real job. Scoutmaster troop 55. I’m a math teacher on the side.
Yes?
They're not really Sunday school shoes.
What's your name?
Just leave them.
- Who? - Shakusky.
Scout Master's log, September 2nd.
Sounds like jail.
In fact, we've been a bunch of mean jerks.
Because your girlfriend stabbed me
This is my real Job. Scoutmaster Troop 55 I'm a Math Teacher on the side.
The time is now 4:35 a. M.
Suzy! Dinner! I'm not going to say it again.
Oh.
You really know how to make friends.
Morale is extremely low,
Dear Sam, it saddens me to write this letter,
I feel we should go halfway today, and halfway tomorrow
The latrine, however, does continue to present...
will you let me know if you see anything unusual? - Yup.
No. He fell in a ditch.
You're not going to believe this one, sir.
Let me think for a minute.
I'll tell you one thing,
He knows someone's watching him.
One, two, three!
Let's jump.
Good. I want to be.
I have been trying very hard to make friends, but I feel people do not like my personality
And finally the percussion family,
Get out of my chimney.
or drown in the goddamn lake or something.
Well, it's a known fact. Of course he is.
I'm going to find a tree to chop down.
- Okay. - Let's go.
That's not acceptable.
I know it's bad. I think I just took them to have a secret to keep.
Go on adventures, too. Not get stuck, too.
When we first met each other, something happened to us.
I am very sad to inform you I can no longer be involved
could row this far in a miniature canoe?
Wait, take these!
I know. Uh... I know.
Let me see if I can catch this one.
- Are you a lawyer? - No, I'm not a lawyer.
Why?
Whoo!
Captain Sharp, we've located the missing troop.
it's a chance to do some first class Scouting.
Trumpets.
Here.
Maybe you just don't know him.
by the US Department of Inclement Weather
I have no memory of this, but my foster parents think I am lying.
You're probably a much more intelligent person than I am.
Mr. Billingsley, I've got an escaped Khaki Scout.
Except you.