Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

so why don't you just skedaddle on out
♪ so you best wear your thong ♪
and let me soak up some of these righteous rhymes.
before you pursue this rap stuff?
all over my body, you pervert. Yeah, man.
Come on, Rishi! ♪ Uh-huh, uh-huh
(All) Oh! Yeah.
If I don't dance with this exquisite creature immediately,
Wait, it's cool. I got drawers on.
Yeah, it's not a murderer. It's just my little brother.
But the new year is a chance
'Sup? I'm Mike, his son,
[Beat-boxing]
Doctor, doctor.
are often fraught.
You're stressed out. Your brother's here.
in the Otisville production of Dreamgirls.
that I feel safe right now.
Come on. She's a hot dish.
lets me come up for air.
Oh, no.
Yep, just calm down.
Wait, what are you talking about?
I'm gonna-- I feel sick.
Stop cracking his back.
Fine. Okay, here we go.
Sometimes, they don't take those hunger game checks seriously,
I don't see much of anyone since my son put me in this dump.
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Are you kidding me? Come on.
It's like if Oscar Meyer's son was a vegetarian.
Whoa. Are you okay?