Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're not gonna get the remote.
You're a son of one. Yeah, that's right, I said it.
Exhale!
- Be cool in front of the dude! - Just give it!
I'm not saying I do. I'm saying you don't.
Oh, I'm here to watch, man.
So I don't want to hear any more of this nonsense
- Whoa! - Just... no!
It's about the fact that we don't get to watch "Paw Patrol"
[gasps] Your brand!
- I don't know karate. - You do not know karate.
[laughs] Look who it is!
eighth-eist.
and like, I'm one of the guys.
- This is magic right here. - Yo, um...
to get the attention over to you.
I thought I was DJing at a sports bar called Bar Mitt Fuzz.
Thank you so much for saying that... that means a lot.
because I know you're better than that!
♪ I'm fresh ♪
- Come on. - We just wanna...
'Sup, slap dicks? Beef squashed?
I'm sorry that I'm screaming.
Hola, welcome to the BermuDope HighAngle.
- Smart. - This symbol of consumerism
That's that next-next like next-next, dude.
- but I don't wanna be you guys. - [both laughing]
Yeah, yeah, your mom!
You still look incredible.
Evidently, stunts are exclusive to Adam.
I'm kinda sketched out, guys.
I'll spread the word. By the way, it's Friday, so.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah. - Cool, cool, I will...
At least Blake had a brand til he shaved it off.
- Okay, so let's try angles. - Hmm
is wipe properly because I have a guy for that now.
Like, but on your head, like a horn,
♪ ♪
That means my boy Adam is ready to crush
What do you say we go back to my dressing room,
Pop them titties. Pop them titty muscles.
If you take that wig off, I will, I swear to God.
instead of paying my medical bills.
He doesn't even have a brand...