Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And kids tip over my carts.
Gratitude expressed through fellatio has never been rejected, ever in history.
At least I don't have to worry about dropping dead at 40 from a bad ticker.
We had a deal. Jaka-cock for passports. I help up my end.
Sorry, bro. I can't sell any Leg-Spreader while I'm hiding out here.
Here's your story. "Things happened to her, she dealt with them."
I've never told anyone that we swung. Swang.
I can't...
- You don't know anything. - I know my instincts.
But don't keep it in. You're gonna give yourself butt cancer.
We needed both keys to open it.
We grew apart because she fell in love with a gastrointestinal robot surgeon
Who are you?
Shit! You killed him.
I checked online not so long ago. It's worth, like, $700.
Fine. Then go. Ask me a question already.
What is it?
with the words, "Anus Botwin says hi."
Jack would have loved that.
No. I meant I was actually lost at sea. My friend Sidney and I... Sidney Poitier.
the manager at Panda Express.
It's in the safety deposit box at the bank.
What did you do with the body? I don't want to know.
But at least I'll know. I'll know.
That dick is a magic marker. Hooman has a crayon.
You are just the idiot man-baby who walked out on us.
Andy?
They'll find you.
Hobbies are very important for the retired.
Why'd you leave Esteban?