Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Head east when it gets different."
All right. All right. All right. Let's go.
(Objects Clattering)
Well, how did you get your foot all the way over here?
The truck's not red. The guy is Red, man. It's Red Forman.
- Oh, so can you help me move the mirror in the bathroom? - What mirror?
Now, Steven, you tell me the truth right now. Is this yours or not?
Everything's gotta be moved out this weekend...
Did Jackie say anything about Davis Street?
- Well, that rules out your face. - What?
Why, the green sweater store, Donna. Good thinking.
Does it make a noise? Who's to say?
- Nope. No good. - We need a new table.
- "When it gets different." What the hell does that mean? - Wait. Let me see that.
Stop doing that!
Yeah. It wasn't someplace I could fit my hand.
Whatever. Ah, man, now I'm hungry. I want my Twinkie.
Well, get it off, or you'll have a classic case of foot stuck in ass.
Am I distracting you, my big, strong driver man?
If you mean green paprika, yes, sir!
that I was looking for anything that just might make me feel better.