Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm having the C.I.A. scramble the signal inside our house

I am gonna limit how much I text, dad.

Here we go about the kids.

I didn't have a pen. I'm sorry.

and show these jerks you've got ice in your veins.

You fix it where you fix everything...

until Hayley starts obeying my no-texting times.

♪ My energy is M.I.A. and never coming back ♪

You didn't have a seizure when you crashed.

Whoa! Whose butt is that?

What do you want to see?

but that was already gonna happen.

This, I got to seeeeeee!

Yaaaaaaaaaahhh!

You have to wear these.

As long as that mainframe exists,

Stan! I have zero bars!

then flunking the real tests.

Okay, Stan, I want you on bed rest.

You need a refill.

and focus it on these two words --

2 x 2 x 2 x 2 x 2 x 2 x 3 x 31 = 5952

Oh, look -- these's a Klaus.

no more texting in the Smith family.

like everyone can see it.