Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

In a few minutes, I'll sit down with each teacher one-on-one

Is "Antichrist" hyphenated?

You played ball, Ms. LaBonz.

Okay, fine, I guess I'll just be alone for eternity.

So, if you want your ashes spread somewhere crazy

and I realized that it's not her fault the erasers are bad.

Confused. Thank you.

Start a rumor, hope it spreads in there?

but it's harder to eat lunch sitting on the table.

Mm. Then tell us what you think of our ideas for news segments.

- and you get an A. - Hold on,

Oh, yeah. I didn't do school so good.

Your diorama was a cotton ball in a white shoebox.

Pesky Russians.

'cause it's scorching.

Do I tip you or...

I was pretty nice, too.

- That rat. - (groans)

Crap. I don't want Ms. LaBonz to see my evaluation now.

♪ So much harder to forget than you ♪

Or, who knows, maybe someone interesting

Anyway, please disregard the evaluation

I mean, who knows if my intercom evaluation even counted?

Oh, wait, I am. (laughs)

I've even tied a piece of yarn from my wrist to the handle

probably aren't that rich and powerful.

We've just been too busy.

Principal Spoors heard your evaluation.

Plus, see all these poor saps waiting?

- Uh, yeah, pretty dotted. - Uh, s-sure, we've loosely...

Unless their lunch is sad, like a smushed sandwich or something.

Uh, I don't think so.

- Awful! - Principal's...

That just felt, wow, like it got personal.

- Why would it be anonymous? - Work with me, Rudy.

actually kind of an okay teacher?

Ooh, there's a big puddle in her way.

Yes, it's Teacher Evaluation Day.

I may have been hacked.

Not even the basics, like deciding what I get?

And walking. And walking.

so it's off your plate and then you can poop in peace.

Ashes floating around the world, being free,

Uh, Ms. Jacobson, could you explain math again to me

My real review is that,