Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

As the Cloud Rock says...

a snide voicemail about kindergarten statistics.

Okay, we're both here, Sam. Go ahead.

Way to go, Little Terry.

The guy hates me.

And you did win...

God, you're strong!

Well, frankly, I pity the lot of you.

It's a 50/50 chance either way.

♪ Standing strong forever ♪

a plot in the family cemetery.

I mean, just like me and Patrick Ewing.

- Oh, no! - Wha...

All right, let's get on this case.

But you said you remembered me.

Watch out for Sherman.

Enough foreplay, let's get to the numbers.

Little Wease got Buffff

Problem solved.

- Hey! - You're my favorite player.

I don't get it. I won.

I'm just pumped that you showed up.

Okay. All the death threats were sent from New York,

and I wrote DC Parlov for advice,

Yeah, I just wanted to get to know Sam better,

We've just never been on the night shift.

Man, that is a long book.

I'm calling a council of the cousins!

- Come on. - Stay.

you think I'd be embarrassed in front of them?

Now, handeth me yon "petish."

Well, that was cool.

I don't know what I'm looking at.

You were so busy trying to beat the Boyles, you became one.

I didn't actually write this inscription myself.