Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Jet's Suck, Yankees Suck, Knicks Suck
Perhaps a quick stretch first.
"Dear Meg. For the first four years of your life, I thought you were a house cat. " Dad!
"On which we used to rely?
- I can't believe how terrific you look. - I've been taking tae-jitsu classes.
Just like I ate insane New York anchorman Dan Rather. Pah!
Monaco. Wait - that's a principality.
Who do you think you're talking to? Your GOD ain't huger than me!
We'll conclude the graduation ceremony with a demonstration by the black belts.
Like Julie Andrews in that movie where she showed her breasts.
but we need to get our anger under control before we kill each other.
Either my baby swings from this jungle gym, or you do.
Hold on a sec.
Sure you can. Hey, Ralph Macchio! My wife here needs to talk to you.
They took all the good seats.
I don't know, fellas. I think there's potential in this crowd.
Last Night She was the man!
It's OK. Shh.
Go back to New York or I will eat you.
Well, there seems to be a lot of anger in your household.
Come on, Chris. We'll have to go to plan B.
Can you hear me all the way back there in the 50s?
- We're gonna be late for church. - Move it! Damn leafers.
- You got somethin' to say to me? - Yeah. PS:
- You're doing great for your first lesson. - I'm really cuttin' loose.