Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(both laughing)

- Fuck. Where did you even-- - Slow down, slow down.

And I'm not saying it all pissy and shit.

Look at how that water trickles down those rusty mailboxes.

(Riley chuckling)

why isn't it sealed off?

three more to go,

Strike your best pose!

because of your shitty attitude.

It ends this way for everyone sooner or later, right?

Then pick up your pace.

Come with me for a few hours,

Yes, Ellie, put it down.

That one's not bad.

- I joined the Fireflies. - Oh, fuck you.

She's like, "All right.

(water dripping)

is not the same as--

I guess that was stupid.

(floor creaking)

I would never let them do that.

it's fuckin'-- Wait. The lights.

Okay, gimme. (laughs)

- Riley: Ooh! Oh! - Ah!

Flawless horseshit. You ready?

- How many floors? - Uh, like two.

who'll probably be Bethany.

We can't even play once.

It doesn't work.

(bantering continues)

I don't know. Should I trust you?

♪ Oh, babe ♪

- Oh, my God. - Ya ready?

and I hope you're prepared

- Shut up! They made a second one?! - (Riley laughing)

Get your ass up here.

talk to your best friend about it?

(Riley chuckles)