Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

There's something I got to say.
♪ Pull it from a jar ♪
Get ready to rock.
Me? You married a father killer!
Exams...
Hey, Jimmy.
Take the service road past the ranger station and it's on the left.
Hey, good luck getting your job back. I sure hope you don't fail.
I was hurt, but I accepted it, and I accepted him.
Holy shit, Kevin.
It really makes me mad.
the love of my life, my Cutie Pie.
Nice try, dickweeds!
What the hell does that mean?
All right.
You are the apple of my eye, the thump in my heart,
Pissed off. That's an emotion.
It is a subject I visit on occasion.
It's none of your business.
He hasn't been himself.
"And I remember every fucking thing Frank ever said
you got to stir first before you put it on the bread!
Oof!
Wouldn't that mean they'd attract other dicks?
Thank you, Frank.
Ow my goddamn Roys bedoys
How can you say that's good? He's awful.
Then Randy's gonna kill me!
that makes me feel good about myself,
All right, Vic, now, time to keep it together for Cutie Pie.
My gold records?
And that's David Bowie!
All I know is everything was great with us when I had my old job,
♪ And I feel just like a whore ♪
- One each! I'm not a fairy! - I can't talk to you jerks!
Did you two get it on?
to be dumb enough to answer that question.
My name is Arthur Morgan
fronted by a young man who I've really come to admire.