Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ And dreams were made And used and wasted ♪

If you're referring to sarcasm,

my one chance of happiness, so please just stay away from me!

♪ No, I don't want none of your time ♪

just to, like, you know, nudge things my way.

♪ To make those rainbows in my mind ♪

the universe, whatever,

It's big enough as it is. Here we go again.

I'm sorry to say that our son is just a…

♪ Bad to the bone ♪

♪ Every game I play ♪

I slept with God's wife. [cackling]

Had this unique roasting method--

Ahh. The old "answering a question with a question." One of my favorites.

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!

♪ No, I don't wanna meet you nowhere ♪

People don't change. And I'm afraid dear old Dad isn't going to, either.

♪ And no, I don't want no scrub ♪

♪ Another one bites the dust ♪

Turns out we won't be needing this after all.

Detective, you said it yourself. I'm not sure that we are a normal couple

I am going now, actually, Dad, but I think you should take the day off.

I do not wanna see you again!

There are no thrones here, Dad. That's not how it works.

♪ Are you hanging On the edge of your seat? ♪

-You're a really good spy. -You really should start listening to him.

-It's open floor plan, Dad! -[mumbles] Oh, okay.

With the Mulholland High Saints and the Benedict Canyon Wildcats.

♪ That we will live the years together ♪

I don't believe you.

whose colors are orange and blue. Van Ness High.

[Chloe] Anyhow, so I did some digging.

♪ No, I don't want none of your time ♪

He was a ref for a long time. Probably made some stinky calls over the years.

-from me for all eternity? -Mm-hmm.

No, because he had so many.

you screwed up.

♪ If you just smile ♪

"The TV's on motion smoothing. My socks aren't white enough."

♪ The world was on fire ♪

I mean, this… This… This is fantastic.

-[God] Morning. -[snorts]

Wow, yeah. That-- that is weird.

Wait, you're not here because you think

♪ Now on the day I was born ♪

♪ Bad to the bone ♪

-As much as I-- -No.

Well, poor Steve Rockwell here dropped dead at the 50-yard line.

Yeah, someone wet his whistle with poison.

He loves his son.

I mean, socks with sandals. Need I say more?

I mean, take this father-son discord.

Now you see what I've been dealing with?

♫ JUST THE 3 of us ♫