Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Russell, we all showed our underwear,

We're definitely dealing with a psychopath.

I'm Abby Sinthe, a party girl with a dark secret.

We've already looked at the box.

I'm my dentist's therapist. It's a long story.

and I accidentally showed the top of my butt crack.

- Sure. - If you want, I could be your partner.

Mmm. This pizza's not bad for being thrown against a wall.

what kind of monster would do something like this?

but, really, I texted Gill and asked if he wanted to help.

Now? Judy, we're being targeted by a creepy underpants maniac.

Where should I put it?

Now we're talkin'.

And, whenever I feel depressed,

- How did you do it? - Like I just said--

Excuse me for one moment.

Well, you're cool.

Okay, so you're covering appetizers,

Wait, isn't that a good thing?

Oh, my God. A Ziploc of cat turds?

Aah! More underwear!

I've never thought of it like that.

You're not a suspect and you're obviously amazing at questions.

I feel like you didn't hear a word I just said.

bright light, gross meat,

bring up the least sexy thing you can think of.

we'll get a new one to you in 30 minutes.

Sounds like a nightmare.

is it weird you didn't tell me that you went?

'cause I'm not driving here again.