Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Oh! Hey, hey! [Honks horn]
Stop it! Ouch!
Uh, Al-dog, who the hell's that?
I'm gonna push her buttons, you know? [Chuckles]
- Yeah. - You're what?
- Ow! What're you doing? - I just injected you with steroids!
Forget about the game. We don't even have enough players for a team.
She's gonna break her hand. So they're done.
I'm gonna take you to a hospital or something, okay?
He's not a T.A.C. employee.
- It's cool-looking. - It is cool-looking.
- You're now banished to be known simply as Blake Henderson. - No, no, no...
'Cause my guy shot the lights outta the building. Whoo!
You know what, I'm gonna make this a little more interesting.
Where his 100...
The Telamerican office basketball tournament game.
That guy's done some plumbing work,
and like glitter all over my mouth and genitalia area.
Are you fucking serious?
Just 'cause you're light-skinned, that don't make you a doctor.
- Get outta the way! - Let's go, Babak.
Oh, very cool. I did not know you balled, Alice.
Did he and B.J., like, get BJs together in the locker room?
The mystery's solved, the murderers are here.
- Oh, wide open. Ooh! - Amazing.
Well, I do have this neanderthal jaw here,
You just did steroids.
We are jocks who play sports and go to Reno and gamble.
in the fact that we don't need to practice.
'Cause you just called that guy "Seafart Firetruck."
- Hey, uh... - Hey.