Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

yes beryl blunterette? what do you want? i want to reset the electroniciisotosses in eitrea.
And it just goes to show you life is just... Ah, what am I saying?
-I really do. -Yeah, okay.
That's solid space-work. Bryan, don't worry.
-Can you really afford to be picky? -What?
And you can use improv to make this room anything you want it to be.
Well, then, by all means, go with him, Todd.
One Hundred and One Butt Jokes?
Oh, my God. Oh, my God.
-You're still here? -Yup. Still here.
Because my life is a mess right now and I compulsively take care of other people
-Strangle those guys. -Ugh! [coughs] BoJack, help.
Thank you for that lovely song. But I'm not a good person.
and doesn't end with "how much you hated Moulin Rouge," the answer's no.
-How was I supposed to know? -He also likes Franken Berry.
Ha, ha. Okay, keep the engine running, I'll be back in a-- Oh.
Let's get out of here.
I'm moving into the new office and I got Herb's ashes here.
And the waiter would say, "You want me to box up this jerb kazzaz for you?"
Diane, if you're watching this, I love you and I know you're doing great things.
Who's gonna make you laugh and feel good about yourself?
Well, they're improvised, but they're real to me.
My cabin is exactly like yours, but when I use my imagination,
when I don't know how to take care of myself.
So true. So wise.
♪ He gave us a place to live ♪
-Is it? We're your friends, Todd. -More than that, we're a family.
Mostly as a delivery apparatus for hackneyed punchlines
Listen, chitch, if you're going to tweet for Sextina Aquafina,
Be reasonable. You wouldn't wanna puncture the hull.
Hey, Bryan. What's going on here?
Whoa.