Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

then maybe you should try working on changing it.
Just please stop this cold-ass [bleep], man!
- Oh... - That... that...
♪ Cities! ♪
And there was a woman, like, hanging on...
But no-one ever writes a pop song about resting.
But I want to wish my opponent, Mitt Romney, well.
Amazing.
Oh, my God, would you please, I mean, please get it over with?
Should we surrender?
- Hey! Whoa! - Hey!
♪ Memphis, Denver, Portland, Vegas ♪
- You're literally an asshole! - How is that possible?
The bars around that ar... Whoo!
Hey, Craig, buddy. You all right up there?
♪ Till it's Friday again and the party keeps going ♪
Jengo, there are bullets! They are over there!
Nobody can party that much. You're partying too much,
He does not act. He's not doing anything.
There ain't no need.
- But it's your jacket, though! - Whatever!
I was trying to kill you, sir.
You know, I left something in another room.
Look, okay, may... maybe it was my fault a little bit.
There ain't no need to eat a meal
(screams)
(laughter)
I want you, my most trusted soldier over the age of eight,
I don't want you doing it wrong.
♪ Till the break of break of dawn ♪
And then I get mad! (music stops)
♪ Phoenix, Austin, Fort Worth, Boston ♪
He can make all the non-faces he wants.
Maybe it was my fault a little bit, but don't just...
What the blazes, man?