Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What's going on?
Honey, how long has it been since we took a walk?
English dude.
Excellent. Then maybe we can crash at your house for a while.
Where's your Christmas spirit?
Damn you, woman.
oh, Jakey-wakie...
Meet Holiday Island's number-one harpsichord player... acoustic and electric.
I can't tell, dude. Her parents are all, like, "blah, blah, blah."
I'm warnin' ya!
I don't know.
I got normal dreams, normal desires,
Your petition for an alternative lifestyles parade.
She has holidays staying with her...
We want you to talk them into leaving Lawndale.
What would you say if I told you I got you a paying gig?
How can anyone have so little instinct for parenting?
Seeing is okay. It's having to talk to that little twit that'd drive us crazy.
Well, now that you've spilled the beans and admitted you're crazy,
Shut up, we want to dance!
This place looks dead.