Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...but because you're broke.
- Oh, like you let your figure go. - Ha!
He never rubbed my nose in it...
Great, can I put some boxes down here?
I'm the one who lost all our money.
...when you're actually getting the best of your passive, enabling mother.
Cleveland, what the hell is going on in here?
...a 24-hour armed guard and those roaming lasers that protect diamonds...
What you talking about, Barry?
We're not gray people
I'm man enough to admit when I'm wrong and it's time for me to eat crow.
No visitation.
Hungry Hungry Hippos?
- And that is the highest number I know. - Fine.
So, what do you think of the improvements?
Looking good, Mr. B.
- This sucks ducks. - Whatever.
But at least she's enjoying the smooth, full-bodied flavor of Carolina Milds.
Oh, man. I feel worse than a butterfly when he runs into his caterpillar...
I love you, Cleveland.
Anyone ever told you your face looks like a butt-crack?
Your face looks like a butt-crack Your face looks like a butt-crack
Well, perhaps you could direct me to the storage unit...
- Ow, I got a splinter in my wiener. - I know, right?
You're living in a storage unit?
- Come on, tubby. You don't have... - I was able to do it at home.
The war by the Apple Store.
Wait for it. Don't move.
But I want them in their box. Not just loosey-goosey.
Oh, this is delicious.
Have fun on the ground with that drummer, you bitch.
He told me that some of the best modeling opportunities in the world...