Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And I was the world's preeminent puppeteer.
I told you, this beer is for the Harvard Lampoon!
You mean there's a timeline where I didn't get the dolphin surgery
[J.R.] I'm intrigued, but isn't that a little creepy?
And I almost bent the knee to the goddamn Russkies.
[dramatic music plays]
It was nice to finally have a team.
It all began years ago in college at Harvard. Tap, tap.
Lin-Manuel, start rapping about how much you suck.
[tense music plays]
[all cough]
No one has seen Rand for days.
Oh my God. No!
But if not, good luck, Brett.
No!
Wait, you had those the whole time? I'm literally missing an arm.
but the more your dad kept pressing that button,
Jesus, there is nothing my dad can't ruin. This is what you guys wanted, right?
[mysterious music plays]
Uh, I thought I was gonna get medical advice.
[Myc] And he got a horse penis transplant and his dick is better than ever?
More like Doc McStuffed with satanic messages!
the more they all went to shit.
-[all gasp] -[Gigi] Oh, Lord!
Oh, a poster.
You think you remember it
-Oh, shit. -[Alpha-Beta] No, no, no!
[Doug yells]
J.R., in front of you! Look out!
[dramatic music plays]
I'm sorry for everything, kiddo.
Give me some sugar, Dolores.
The thing about his dick too.
[chuckles] No, you don't.
[suspenseful music plays]