Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I found this when we first moved in.

Ooh, maybe it's a way for you to deflect from having to deal with your emotions.

What's wrong, Pop? Y-You look tired.

And none of that Froyo crap. I mean, this is the real deal. This is dairy.

So just tell me your demands. Jo, make sure to get these down.

- Let's get a team on it. - Right now? It's 2:00 in the morning.

Now, look. We are staring down the barrel of a mutiny here, okay?

Actually, I do. Thank you for asking.

Oh, Ian called Montreal, and he got me my job back.

It's transmitted through contact with a certain elven species.

And general insults.

It's all about the hate-watch now, right?

Your superior, who earned his post through merit and hard work,

Yeah, and he got all the workers their overtime pay.

but then I wrote him a check and he got right to work.

and I guess there's no job to come back to.

[mouths words] Thank you.

You get what you get and you don't get upset!

[French music plays]

- No. I didn't... - I'm sorry.

but you can't deny that together we make masterpieces.

There were too many metaphors!

Why do the employees love Ian so much? Huh?

The game has never been more awesome.