Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

and I just realized that my dad...
No! That's too far!
I'm fine! Keep your lips off me!
Okay, I get it.
- especially with a 10-point lead. - Go, B.
- Good 50th birthday? - Wonderful.
As a matter of fact,
Should I step away from the cereal like this?
You guys suck. Ain't that right, JTP!
with you.
Globetrotters, karate, Bo staff, Air Jordans,
The pathetic losers that the Globetrotters always crush?
Super cool, bro.
And for the first time, he wanted to be the one to do it.
No, no, no. I told you!
How about taking your healthy son?
There's bound to be some crossover with your brother.
Son of a bitch. How many of these are there?
Too bad you didn't call it.
Why do you think they call it a ther-mom-eter?
We're going to go see some basketball.
- And... - Surprise!
Damn it!
And that, my friends, is what we call the magic of editing.
I'm a milkshake.
you've always acted like you don't care.
Not so fast.
Gah! Why?
Now pour it on yourself. Do it.
No. That's what you did for birthdays 19 through 49.
Adam F. Goldberg.
I call all of movie-making.
Let the basketball show commence.
And I realize I do mark the moments.
Those weirdos laughed at me. The bell choir, dude!
and I'll stay in my awesome one.
- Never. - Fine, take your stick.
The likeness is uncanny. Murray is so touched.
As for me, I'd finally given sports back to Barry,
I don't like looking at him too much.
my favorite martial arts weaponry to protect me.