Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[music playing faintly on radio]

You're somebody.

Yeah. What the fuck is going on?

I know this is all fun and games to y'all,

- Right? - It's fancy.

- What?! - [objects clatter]

It is so good to see... to see you.

- Missed you. - Missed you.

[laughs]: Xosha knows the devil dance.

But what if you leave it out for two weeks?

♪ They both one and the same ♪

VAN: Viens, viens!

Yeah. But, I mean, what happens

Oh, no. Today, Emilio.

- Just grab it, please. - Okay, bet.

[Van clears throat]

- ♪ I think I like how your body... ♪ - [indistinct chatter]

- Okay. - Um, Candice, can we do, like, something fun?

[scoffs] Girl, no.

Um, because we weren't invited, Xosha.

[speaking French]

I just cri-cried all the way home.

- [dishes breaking] - No, no! Please, Van!

CANDICE: Come on.

I might lose the Baby Shark movie now.

Oh, my God, girl. This is... this is a hand!

SHANICE: Yeah, what is that?

Hey, excuse me.

They've always wanted to visit Paris.

We need to get the fuck up out of here!

- SHANICE: That's fucking gross. - XOSHA: Oh, my God.

♪ Cupid's the one to blame ♪

- Bien sûr. [laughs] - Long day.

[phone continues chiming]

Carlos, I am so sorry.

So lost and alone, but then we met,

I want to be Amélie, and I came here.

- I mean... All right, all right. - [Van laughs]

- Hey, Van. - Ça va, chéri?