Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

get a prescription for ecstacy.
Don't worry about it.
Okay.
Oh, no.
You'll never be a millionaire.
You better find out.
In my defense, yes.
You're the real stars!
Oh, no!
Hey, Jack knows it's my birthday, right?
I don't know.
Wah!
Okay. Replace the ritual.
Carol, I knew you wouldn't forget me today.
You don't have to clean me.
Is that a polka band?
That's it? Yeah.