Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Anything is possible!

that the call "child size."

I hate cars so much

on this silly, little planet.

"April, here's something to help you remember

No doubt, no doubt.

Andy and Lesile sent us care packages.

I'm gonna die an anonymous, meaningless speck of dust.

But before I can do that,

- What? - My legs aren't working.

So what? I've tried to fire you.

Thanks. Love you. Mouse Rat rules. Love, Andy."

Yeah, people. Consistent font usage. Come on.

Yeah, I work at Colonel Plump's,

All right, April, what's the score?

Now everything is different.

I've proposed a tax on all those giant sugary sodas

Well, you don't know my name or what I look like,

Consequently, we haven't had sex in ten years.

Okay, so do you have the results of the study?

The second your tax bill passes,

How can I ever repay you?

Ellis, what's up, my male? You grab a slice of 'za, brah.

Times New Roman, across the board.

- I don't know. 43. - Yes! New record.

because I asked you to come work here

but they call it the "regular."

What did you put in the sugar? It's so good.

but that wouldn't be out of line for someone who drank

Are you gonna pull out

said they might want to fire me.

- Councilman Howser? - Aye.

City councilwoman Knope, how do you vote?

I am going to kiss their asses like crazy.

Hey, man, what'd the doc say? Everything okay?

Been making some modifications to the pace car.

The soda tax measure passes, 3-2.

as a city councilwoman.

Minimum Champion