Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So I spend weekends out there.

I love you. Go on.

-What are you doing? -[Cooper shushing]

♪ I want it to be over ♪

What are you doing? Oh, my God.

-I know a great physiotherapist. -You're so sweet. She'd love that.

Honestly, what I've wanted to do for a long time.

Listen, let me talk to you.

This place is pretty hardcore.

It was like, it was angry and it was just kind of weird and violent.

Uh, she's, ahem... She's taking her nap, or maybe she's down for the night,

Lucky for you, I like crazy.

I know, but it was just...

We'll figure it out.

[Billie] There she is.

-I want to go back. -No, you don't.

[Brad] I don't want to.

sucking the life out of her tits six times a day, but the makeup is on point.

We lost them. We lost them!

What is going on?

-The police. Oh, my God. -I see that, thank you!

♪ The suicide or the slaughtered lamb? ♪

-Billie, I got it. -Oh, my God!

What do you mean, "no"?

Fear is relative.

-How's your mom? -Great!

Because I'm taking you out.

Okay, great. Uh, we'll just leave it at that for today.

but dangerous too.

I'd say the pleasure's all mine,

You better hurry up.

You wanna dance?

And you just get so many tickles!

[indistinct chatter]

Okay, so I had a little bit of help.

[upbeat music playing]

Thank you so much for coming over on such short notice.

[man over PA] Ladies and gentlemen, Broken Social Scene!

All right, you-- You better know what the hell you're doing.

Go! Keep going! Go!

[Billie giggles]

So Henry Ford, Steve Jobs, Elon Musk.

Just as soon as I find Hamilton Hall. I really am lost.

I know exactly what you mean.