Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Okay. He has gained some weight,
- Cool. - Whoo!
Get, like, a grappling hook and, like, ballet shoes
All right, that's great.
Anders, save it for the orgy.
All, right, all right. Uh, maybe it's time for a new plan.
Yeah, I needed that.
- Okay, okay. - All right, let's go.
Hey, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, check it.
that you would do for the orange-haired girl out there?
- That's something I'm gonna do. - That's the highest honor.
Come on, come on, Adam, Adam. Ah, come on, leave him alone!
and weak-ass chin, bro. You're Mike Cera.
and afterwards maybe I'd steal a smooch or two.
- Yeah. - What can I say, man? - Very proud of you.
some dangerous Lorenzo lamas-type stuff, right?
we're gonna be partying all night, dude.
You know, put on makeup or something, please.
Adam, Adam, why are you... Why are you walking like that?
I'd give her a kiss, man.
I know him, so...
Ah, Haley, we're missing the pre-game.
Oh, that was a special shot.
- Yo, what's up? - Let me get a beer, man.
but, ladies and gentleman, Mark Wahlberg!
Yeah, well, that's partially your... if you would've just
so if we give you some money, will you buy it for us?
- I'm too horny! - Yeah!
- One, two, three... - Go!
Yeah. I meant to say "beer," but I just said, "bear."
Come on, let's go, big man!
- Nice. - That's right. I'm supposed to be Michael Cera?
I'm pretty sure that plan sucked.
- What is that? - What are you doing?
Hit it, Beezer!
I've got a big dick. It's huge.