Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey, Chester.
How about that? Guys don't even check for rings anymore.
Were there any other witnesses?
Conquerors.
That goalie could sue me for whiplash.
I'll meet you in the car.
Hold on!
Why is the snowman facing this way?
It's time for me to go.
He was 9 feet tall and could play, man. There was a white light around him.
It's me. It's Jack!
Oh, my God!
He had one heck of a day.
He was your best friend, huh?
I'm sorry, but he made me promise not to tell you.
...if you're not careful, you can...
What's this? I gave this to you.
Sonny Boy Wayne.
"Hot in the City" on central Colorado's classic rock.
That's easy. Right wing.
I'll see you at the bottom.
It's Christmas. They can mail us the contract.
Okay, that was a good one.
Love you.
I don't wear this to the bank.
Okay, okay, okay. Just chill, kid.
You know another thing about this harmonica? It has magic powers.
This could really sting.
We'll only be up there three days.
What about Mom? Mom needs you.
Let's talk about schoolwork.
No, you the man.
I dare you to hit me.
And he's my dad.
Central Colorado's classic rock.
White.
Did you see me going down? The nice thing about big...
Don't worry about him anymore. He's not even in the game.
Finals of the father-son snowman building contest begin in 5 minutes.
Love you guys. Bye.
What do you think?
Frosty the Snowman Was a jolly, happy soul
I don't remember you hanging this many lights last year.
You're barely wearing it here.
So...
First period's behind us
Charlie-boy...
- I can explain everything. - Get away from me!
I thought you said "hose".
You know, Dad, I'm sorry I gave you back the harmonica.
There's something I need to tell you.
All right, Charlie.
Hey, buddy.
He waited as long as he could.
It's good to see these again.
What are you doing?
I know. I was there.
Excuse me. Did you just say "stupider"?
Christmas?
Come on, guys. Let's whup them!
Till he came...
I think Coach Gronic popped a vein.
What science project?
Okay, you're grounded.
I can drive through it.
Fine.
I think this is the best Christmas I ever had.
Thanks again, Dad. See you after the game.
Kid, how's it going?
- He could be anywhere. - Mac, it's a kid and a snowman.
Give it back.
You're welcome. Now go to sleep.
I'd say 500, 550 pounds.
Dad?
Look out!
...she looks hot in that flannel nightgown...
Come on, let's check out the band.
Looks like I'm working out by myself...
Thanks, Mac.
Five-eight.
No, it's just, like, Gameboy, batteries, food, clothes...
I will always hear you.
Look out. Look out for the trees!
- The brain's here. - What's going on?
I don't know, Charlie.
But he waved goodbye