Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I got really bloated, and it played with my memory.

‐ Very inconspicuous! [door opens, shuts]

‐ Why not fill her up? ‐ Where are we going, to the moon?

‐ You can't disappear for 10 years, then show up and start dragging up

...I gotta record, and also my driver's license expired 25 years ago.

I just need some answers.

OLIVER: Turn around!

‐ Enough with the Tie‐Dye Guy.

‐ I know. And I'll...

I need to replenish her sodium levels.

Not like that coat though.

I'm gonna get my car. You stay on them. ‐ Alright, I'll wait‐‐

‐ [laughs] Ooh, I got the clap in Amagansett.

CHARLES: You know what? I'm gonna try Mabel again.

And you noticed when you brought up his name,

seems a little off brand, don't you think?

[car squeaking, tires squealing]

But this is important.

Take it to a shop, he could use the work.

You are funny Is that you

‐ [whispers] Why aren't we moving?

‐ I don't have a boyfriend.

Can we just go chill? Where you headed?

"This sends the damn day in a brand new direction!"

‐ Um, Tavo, what were you saying?

don't touch your eye.

Now, come on, you creeper. ‐ Ah...

Where are you? I'll take one.

OSCAR: When you get outta prison and try to restart your life,

‐ Rolling deep with cacti today. If your hand

‐ I will take you down to the bone, motherfucker!

OLIVER: Wait, are you at that pretzel cart? I want one.

But I didn't murder Tim Kono. [gate slams]

‐ Sure. I follow people all the time.

OLIVER: Yeah, but you know, sometimes there's honey mustard.