Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So I have this security tape.

- Feels good. - Yeah.

And Joel seems devoted to the integrity of it, so there you go.

This is fucking makeup.

A duodecilogy. Don't forget time.

Hey hey, I know the perfect white person.

we're gonna be doing this every night.

Pride's a racist white cop in the South,

I feel depressed. How do you fix that?

Let's go. The coke isn't gonna blow itself.

Oh, and the host asked me for some champagne or whatever.

Well, it took you long enough, waiter.

We're thinking like Owen Wilson.

No, that's actually for Mr. Munt.

I found the keys on the ground.

What about the Mongus?

I can't go. Just you do it.

Lago from "Othello."

What do you mean? Henry, I need a bottle of Calvados now.

Revenge is a dish best served.

I do. As boss, I have that authority.

Yes, I can too. And Roman, that's an RDD.

Henry, so how did you do it, man? Did you switch the hook around?

Tonight's RDDs: Henry... one, Casey... zero.

Joel and I are working together on "Axiomeleon."

And the keep is a rather cold and lonely place.

You're the guest of honor here tonight.

They teach you how to control your pee in yoga?

A Do? This is the dumbest fucking strategy for productivity.

Oh, dude, piss in his champagne.

But hey, don't worry. I'm gonna find you some piss, okay?

Plink! Like that?

Just in from British Columbia.