Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

about commodity fetishism and the Debordian spectacle.
-Ah, city of gold. -[woman] Yeah.
I mean, it's just you and me.
Ah.
So look, uh,
Can you confirm that the Vulvokov family's possession--
-[line disconnects] -Shit.
-[song abruptly ends] -So, what I need to know is,
She swears the super ripped the whole place apart
Is this what every day was like for you, Mommy?
Hmm.
It's just a few days away.
[sniffles] I just need to find a way to fix you.
[Nadia] G. G. Give me G.
And, uh, some reading material for the train.
I'm looking for information on the whereabouts of a lost gold train
Gold disappears,
You know what?
[man] I think I have one in the back you could borrow.
[Delia muttering in Hungarian]
G. G.
Not so fresh, but…
The baby is real good.
or a wheel.
What happened to your face?
-Now, this… -[meows]
[Ethel] "This never happened,
including jewelry, watches, paintings, rugs,
[Nadia sighs]
The baby, the baby. I mean, come on.
Those are originals.
Thanks, Danny.
"Yup, that one's the original."
-Hello? -[Ethel] It's the New York Public Library.
[grunts softly]
Look at you.