Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I know I haven't called in a while. I've been really busy.

Oof! Hey there, Delilah.

[man] Good morning, Hollywood. It's a beautiful morning in sunny 2007.

A lot of guys in your position wouldn't take gigs like this.

Here's some free advice: you should know.

Yeah. Wait. Why did you think that was weird?

Not overseas, underseas.

Okay, here we-- Here I go. Uh, this is Todd doing sex.

You should do all the things with him that I can't do.

No Country For Old Men It's About A Hunter Who?

Great shows are easy.

Call it off. Call the whole thing off.

BoJack, it's going to be fine. This is what we wanted, remember?

Well, then why don't you just say, "Whassup, bitches?"

Well, the elusive BoJack Horseman.

♪ Generic 2007 pop song ♪

Obviously, we're playing it too safe.

"Mitch turns off the light and closes the door as we...

Whoa, whoa, Tony marries Dr. Melfi?

Sounds like you two really hit it off.

Oh, my God, check it out, a rejection letter from The New Yorker.

- That'll be funny in a year or so. - Before that got sad and weird,

Sorry, I fell asleep for a second. Because that title's too long.

Just him turning the page. A close-up of my eyeball.

You know I love shimmying, but that's a two-story drop.

If you get scared, look for me in the audience.

I say, let's make this man president so he can touch whoever he wants.

You know, you and me together, weird.

- What? - I've never kissed anyone before.

You sure it's okay to be in your parents' bedroom?

I think if we attach the right talent, this could be a hit.

- Actually, my name isn't Blarn. - What?

Their journalistic style couldn't be more outmoded.

- Aaah! - Titles should be two words.

I was talking to one of the volunteers earlier

This should be the show.

That show didn't make me happy.