Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I was joking. I don't want any trouble.
-People tell me that. -[groans]
Did I drive all the way home without realizing I was holding a gun?
-[gunfire] -[screaming]
You are going to write a glowing feature about my client and her new movie.
Excuse me, could you point me in the direction of an H&M?
[groans] Fine. We'll come back. Happy?
'round-the-clock medical care,
-Why don't you tell her now? -It's not the same.
[Ethan] You heard the boss man.
Right. Well, we still have the county fair shootout.
Right, if they already feel unsafe anyway.
shit was that?
Oh, my God!
You didn't know my mom.
-My mother. -That's right.
But if we get to this time next year, she's still hanging on,
-Wait, what? -Glorify your source,
-Oh. -Dead mom.
BoJack, I don't know about this.
-Excuse me! -...make no mistake.
-It isn't there, until it is. -Thank you, very colorful.
-[Todd] Ha! That sounds hilarious! -What the hell are you doing on this call?
[plays Horsin' Around theme]
Not painful, boring. This place sucks.
A woman mass shooter? Oh, no, that really is bad news!
Which dumb show? New one or old one?
-the shootout at the county fair, the-- -[vibrations and buzzing]
I am sick and tired of real-life gun violence
Okay, Chomsky, when I want you to talk,
do you remember the name of that super nice elder care facility
-Yeah, now you're talking. -When you put it that way,
That was, like, 15 minutes of lie. Plus, you don't want to meet my mom.