Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That's just my hand cupped into my sweaty armpit.

Come here, come here.

There's no science to putting lips on a forehead.

I know, Dave Kim.

That means we follow one rule... find the funny.

I'm lower than bell people now!

perfecting his buzzer-beating hook shot.

- So did you have fun, Dad? - I had a good time.

You take off my shirt

No surprises, no parties, no anything!

for the ultimate Globetrotter title!

I'm not surprised.

For your scrapbook!

And I keep them all here in my heart file.

But the ladder says don't stand on the very top step.

Murray, look at your son!

- Yeah! - Whoo-hoo!

I kind of have my own scrapbook collection.

To you. To me, they're reminders of us, of our family.

Turns out our antics were no match

I also own roller skating, eating chili,

Hey, can we get a copy?

and take your temperature.

We were forced to bring out the big guns... the worm!

I... smell... like... ball... sweat.

- Pull them up! Pull them up! - No! No!

You want funny?

with his geeky nerd poison.

Oh, good! An audience!

I'm supposed to be the athlete of the family, you know?

playing with this weirdly hot cat lady.

I mean, tax returns? In your heart file?

I was cutting together some b-ball greatness.

One drop touches me and you're dead.

there was no way we'd lose

Rikak-kak-kak-kak-kak! Rikak-kak-kak-kak!

Erica, they're turning on us,

It kind of seems like you need a win so... you.