Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I can't get the juice.
I'm pot!
(bleep)
exclusive footage of how our show Broad City is made.
Friend!
Abbi!
(bleep), okay.
like he's in a black hole.
If I had cancer, I would let you know.
I hope you never get better.
Thanks.
(loud moaning)
Dude, I don't think I've ever heard
Matinees.
(click, shimmering sound) Please work.
Yeah, there's no walls.
- She's, like, a pretty mainstream artist. - Abbi, stop.
Oh, my God, that is amazing.
Oh, that is some pathetic shit.
Remember that?!
I did.
Why?
Owen! Owen! Owen, you're fired!
Well, since I got pregnant with you.
Oh, my God.
My mother is Aisha Johnson.
- (Abbi) Ilana? - Abigail?
Party party ya
Okay, it was just a phase.
♪ Work
Okay, dude, dude, dude, what do you need from me?
it was really hard to write about depression
- and I love it. - I love it.
of antidepressants for two years.
(grunts)
But this depression shit.
Okay, give me ten... thousand watts.
- Whoo! - You know, Ilana,