Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

before you pursue this rap stuff?

lets me come up for air.

all over my body, you pervert. Yeah, man.

Are you kidding me? Come on.

are often fraught.

Come on, Rishi! ♪ Uh-huh, uh-huh

Stop cracking his back.

'Sup? I'm Mike, his son,

♪ so you best wear your thong ♪

Yeah, it's not a murderer. It's just my little brother.

Fine. Okay, here we go.

It's like if Oscar Meyer's son was a vegetarian.

Doctor, doctor.

Sometimes, they don't take those hunger game checks seriously,

Wait, what are you talking about?

Yep, just calm down.

Whoa. Are you okay?

and let me soak up some of these righteous rhymes.

Come on. She's a hot dish.

that I feel safe right now.

so why don't you just skedaddle on out

I'm gonna-- I feel sick.

Wait, it's cool. I got drawers on.

in the Otisville production of Dreamgirls.

I don't see much of anyone since my son put me in this dump.

But the new year is a chance

If I don't dance with this exquisite creature immediately,

You're stressed out. Your brother's here.

(All) Oh! Yeah.