Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

because it would match my upscale decor.
- No, no, no! - Oh, no!
- We're employed. - Well, our employees.
It's a free country.
Just whatever the fastest pizza you can make is.
sitting their dirty-ass butts in your seat, okay?
Come on. Come on!
I'll throw in an extra breadstick for that.
I'm Bowser. Ders is that bitch Luigi.
"b" to the "e" at the store down there. If you could run to the store down there...
- Ugh. - Yeah, I don't know, though.
Whoa, whoa!
Don't push me! Now he's in there. Great.
- Thank you for appreciating us. - Don't you...
Get back here, scumbags!
But it means we have to work together.
What? No.
♪ Perseverance ♪
- Blake, you don't even know how to drive, man. - Shut up.
- I was here first, sir. - No.
Oh, I need some electrolytes.
- Ders. - What's up, dude?
Let me get some of that cheesy breadsticks.
2:00... that's the deadline.
- Do me a solid. - I'm gonna throat punch you.
- Just don't go to the light. - Oh, no! No! No towels!
But... If we get there first, the chair's ours.