Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm in a bad mood.
Jack, do you have some fire?
Oh, yes. I speak pretty well...
In another room with the billiard, pool - the pool, no?
What's the gift?
♪ I'll tell you all my secrets but I lie about my past ♪
- Yeah. - Okay, Bob.
Well, you don't exist either.
and it's just gonna go "click."
Uh... okay.
I scream, you scream, we all scream for ice cream.
- Bob? Bob? - Yes?
there's no way you could escape from the yard.
Very good, Leaves of "Glass."
That's good, Bob.
Man, this looks a little too familiar.
All right, Bob.
Hey, L.C. What's happenin'?
Uh, no. On the right will go west.
This girl is 19. A beautiful white girl.
Sometime I-I dream of my mother that call me...
diamondbacks, you name it, man.
Yeah, yeah, I know.
You're digging your own grave.
♪ Your house is on fire Your children are alone ♪
That's a good one.
Vegetation, well...
then we keep moving until daybreak.
I scream, we all scream, we all scream for ice cream.
How big the alligators are?
What is?
Ah, nah.
In fact, I been lookin' for you.
Ta!
Sit down, the fire. Yes. Yes, taste it.
Then why don't you want her, man?
Oh.
Hook him good. Twist it a little bit.
We're not gonna talk about that right now.
Me? I killed "hay" man.
- Put a lid on it. - All right, quiet!
♪ So send me off to bed forevermore ♪
My family in half an hour?
That's right, man. We're just gonna tire you out...
Jack, I have been tryin' to find a way to straighten us out...
Yes.
Well, we got about 10:43 - Coming up on 10:43 here in the Crescent City.
Mmm. Mmm!
I see. You too are an innocent man.
♪ Cut me a switch or hold your breath till the sun goes down ♪
♪ House is on fire and your children are alone ♪
All the girls you got are so messed up, except me.
I don't care if you done nothin'. Let's see what we got here.
Look! Wine, food. Come on. Come on.
It's gonna be a Lincoln.
All I want to do is pay you a grand...
My gift to you. The most beautifulest gift that I could possibly give you.
Come on!
♪ Two-dollar pistol but the gun won't shoot ♪
Look, we're just gonna - we're gonna sit here for a little while...
Oh, thank you. Buzz off to you too. Oh, uh, it's a pleasure.
Julie, what are you doing here?
I'm completely finished with you.
Guard, Guard, Guard, Guard...
- I was a deejay. - What?
Not from the yard. To the yard.
♪ Counting every drop About to blow my top ♪
Come on, man. Do - You know, do the weather or something.
- True story? - Yeah.
Yeah? Who's Bebe Rebozo?
♪ Hey, little bird Fly away home ♪
Yeah. Yeah.
- What? - Where's Bob?
Yeah, man. Out of the frying pan and into the fire.
- More Uncle Luigi clothes. - Yes.
Don't worry about a thing, because I'm gonna take care of you.