Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

This is a perfectly sane society
You're not crazy.
I beg your pardon, your Majesty, but we don't accept bills with lipstick on the president.
See if any high-flying cashier has been throwing $20 bills around with big lips.
- George. - Hello, Lloyd.
The I.P.M.P.C.W.
Brian can do anything he puts his mind to.
Well, here's what I propose.
You know, I mean, it's like a stationary bike for your jaw.
Pop! Pop!
Am I crazy or is that a lot of stuffing?
It's a perfectly sane thing to do
We reserved some special seats so we can all sit together.
Am I crazy or is that a lot of trucks?
You're not so tough when you're not on your horse, are you Ruthie?
That was odd.
- You all right? - I sat too close to the screen.
- Good morning, gentlemen. - What is this?
You know, the way you were wolfing down that popcorn, maybe you ate it.
We're hoping Lloyd Braun can pull a few strings.
I'm concerned.
Raccoon is a perfectly sane food to eat
It is just me or is that a lot of floaters? Its a lot of floaters!
Oh, snazzy car.
- George. - I don't chew gum.
- I don't think so. - Oh, I think so.
Oh, God.
It’s a lot of gum!
Can I get a pack of gum, please?
that cashier is riding horses on my money
Back in the old neighbourhood, huh?
Well, I'd love to lend it to you, but I doubt if it would fit a man...
Lloyd.
That cashier is riding horses on my money
Oh, hello. It's you.
Mr. Haarwood, what an unexpected surprise to have you back at the Alex.