Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

you heard him on the Tony show.
Mr. New Yorker?
Okay.
No? Good. I might just do it right now.
Welcome. Bye.
But you know what, I like to have fun.
Here, wipe your face, here, take this.
Well, that's me.
Oh, no-- No, no, no.
If I'm lucky, you know, we'll see.
I'm not taking no for an answer.
Serio-- Look me in the eye and tell me farts aren't funny.
Right, I offered you food, I offered you drinks.
You-- You mean he's dead?
No? Uh, girls, this is Louie.
All right, you know what? Fine.
Don't even give a comic a hand job, nothing.
I worked all over the road, worked with everybody,
You've got to get out of your head, man.
It's after 11 a.m.
I'll take it right up here,
There's never been a day
You mind if I cram my dick in your asshole for a minute?
What, you don't like farts?
give it up for Louie C.K.