Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, my God, ah! It's burning my dick.
- Do you need help? - I'm sorry.
Oh, you got it. You got it. Help her.
[nervous laughter]
- They're not on.
- What's that guy's story?
'cause it will sustain y'all.
Little known fact:
- Guys, maybe we should just go find
we'll ask Alice first.
God! I hate temping.
- Aw! - What's wrong with you, man?
- Well, you threw one thing in the trash,
sweatin' my balls off for all this beauty.
- Sorry, dude, I just have a seat belt buckle up my ass.
- Yes! Oh, this is our TV. - Ah. Oh!
- Hey, Nay-Nay. Are you ready for lunch?
You could fill up an Otter Pop sleeve.
Just for today. [bell rings]
Ho-o-oly butt cheeks! - Are you all right?
- Light it up. - Now we're cookin'.
- Yeah, it's called the back of your chair.
He seemed- and also stout.
- Carrot juice? - Oh, my God-yeah, uh-huh.
- That's not gonna work. We're gonna get backstabby.
and she was just blowin' him seven days straight.
- I think that went great. - What?
- Wrestlemania.
Adam?
- And we have a pack of giant dudes comin' over.
to make way for my new deer fridge.
with that sex demon Naomi walkin' around,
- Bye. Hey, Jill. [laughs]
No, not with those giant cans and tapered waist.
when I'm over here,
- Holmvic, get in here.
We're takin' this whole shit over.
like, you know,
- Oh, here-here she comes. Here she comes, of course.
- Yeah, you heard what she said. No masturbating in the office.
She's not perfect.
- Let me feel those nips! - Get back in your zone, dude.
- [whispering] Really?
- Stop-shh! - Oh! That's even better.
What if we gave him some cold leads?