Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, boy, can this guy rhyme with the best of them.

In the Great North. ♪

had me worrying about second mortgages.

then you start farting uncontrollably,

Who can they trust?

Oh, Wolf, we're just teasing.

and maybe getting arrested for a stunt at a skate park.

You know what? On second thought,

Down here, it's our time." Goonies.

- for Lil' Preppers. - Aah! Is that the time?

Yeah, m-maybe you're right.

My God, what is this family doing to me?

in case I need to stick my feet in them for warmth.

This is more like solitary just-fine-ment.

I'm bad at public speaking.

Wolf, are you gonna use these to climb out?

Well, if I'm going to die in an abandoned prison,

to the rest of the tour before all the prison ghosts

I am not a poet-- I'm sorry, it's true--

of regular old Death Cliff Prison might be nice.

and I almost accidentally became a Murdering Michael.

and the limp from dueling with your lover.

Can't wait to hear that poem, Beef.

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Oh, right, yep.

Wait, where's your group? Why are you wet?

Dakota: A Cowboy at College is on TV tonight,

This is so much better than my room

- Please. - Okay. Come in again,

So, let's call it "Wolf's All-Inclusive Prison Peep Show."

Okay, yes! The belt.

Oh, that didn't sound good.

And then your hearing starts to go

I could have followed in his footsteps very easily

and one with the Tobins' older brother Wolf.

I, uh... Oh, boy.

then you die... die... die.

I was being a ding-dang fool

and asked for The Rachel.

Thanks, Mr. Golovkin.

Dad, I think you should have coughed a little more,

to make his big entrance as a poet.

my door-closing bathroom etiquette lately.