Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, after I maxed out all my credit cards...

No, wait, wait. Wait a minute. It was 18, we had eight. We should get something.

Maybe so, but I can't lose either.

Place your bets.

Please. My mom got better moves than that the time her girdle slipped in Church.

- Rock away. - All right.

I'm about to have me some of the devil's eggs and bacon too. Ha!

So many shows, so little time.

Happy birthday, dear Carlton

Man, that's three in a row.