Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I do.
It's a 1970s pop art interpretation of the Narcissus myth.
[birds chirping]
I think our adopted teens go to school together!
♪ Take me down easy ♪
Of course you do.
♪ Let me land softly ♪
-Peace be with you. -Peace be with you.
They sure have been spending a lot of time together, huh, our teens?
-[both gasp] -Oh, no! That thing was priceless.
Peace be with you. Peace be with you.
Welcome to Wesleyan, Professor.
Just go, please. Don't make it harder than it has to be.
Generous, but you're making up the projected loss
[Ruthie babbling]
-[knocks on door] -Come in.
And the luggage doors are iced shut, so your bags are probably gone forever!
-[man] And also with you. -Peace be with you.
It was a long time ago.
[theme music playing]
and then it kind of snowballed
[BoJack] Yes, you are the last person to get that. I'm not gonna change.
Heat's broken. Let's go for a walk.
We are happy to offer all passengers a complimentary hotel stay
Everyone hates the mysterious dried fruit cubes in trail mix
I'm doing great. I have this wonderful boyfriend.
And there's a weird burnt smell coming from the copy room.
I know, shocking.
Then you flip over that nothing and there's more nothing underneath that.
My house reminds me of the horse I was before.
You're looking at the National Face of Depression!