Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

from the moment of conception through infancy,
done.
Yeah, okay, I'll help. Here's the story.
I'm still gonna go.
Fellas, uh, I'm gonna save you some time.
That's super-small thinking, Poppy. Look, imagine a hallway--
[gasps]
Yeah. You shouldn't have. That was your mistake.
[cries] I-- I hate that stupid goat.
- Hey, David. - Do you have a second to talk?
There are no more chapters.
to Berkeley.
Mom and dad are getting back together.
Oh, actually, I can't. Brad had me throw away my computer.
Why? [sighs] Why?
Oh, you wanna talk about it?
so I don't need the specifics to be perfect
You j-- You just told me that we're gonna make my dream come true.
Why did you come up here?
Do you have family?
Listen, um-- [clears throat]
Uh, well-- [stammers] We just quit our jobs, Dana.
We're not friends, and we're not family.
[music continues]
So your plan is to rewrite both the server and the client architecture
[Zack] Go for Zack.
Jo... I can't help you.
- Because you're a nice guy? - Insulting me is not gonna help.
Yes. Yes. See, he gets it.
You know what I was just realizing?
The two of you, you're probably fine. But I could get canceled.
- Okay. Bye. - Bye.
- Yeah, that's impossible. - Told you.
after she's already attempted to devour him?
David, we're quitting.
I accept your resignations.
I'll come visit you all the time. It'll be just like always.
- All right, that's enough. - Gross.
Did you say that you like the game?
Wait, you called them on yourself?