Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

They make friends, share stories.
Oh, you and Jimmy and your stupid penis fights.
Aw, family.
And it fits fine, sort of.
- (sighs) He's coming over here. - LOUISE: Great.
- Good for him. - Bob, come on, we got to set up.
which is nice, 'cause let's just say the yacht club
It's Gus.
- That's my guy. - I'm worried about Dad.
So you're the yacht club Santa?
So why don't you go on the yacht,
What a catering gig, huh?
I think this is Teddy's bag.
That's disappointing, somehow.
Hm. Jimmy's not around. Do you have to talk like that?
- Where do you keep your pirate poles, Gus? - There's a ladder.
Because he's got that walk. He's like...
- (kids shouting indistinctly) - Ow, ow!
Think of it like a gift from Santa.
where to put buildings and whatnot.
Okay, be careful. Rich people's toes
I get it, humiliating and dominating me.
Ugh. So many kids in line.
It's okay, I get it. I always kind of wanted
Did you forgot to take off your beard when you barfed?
Stuff it, in a good way. Bob, what are you doing?
asked us to do this.
- Nope. - But Christmas.
Say "Cayman Islands."
Well, that's a sad thing to hear a kid say at Christmastime.
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Why don't you have a booth, Jimmy?