Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ab, Ab, Ab, Ab.

I love you, Abbi!

- Do you want another assignment? - Yas, yas, yas.

- No, no, no, no, no. - Oh, no, no, no, no!

- I don't... - Tell me!

And we queens, we cannot be in the back of the bus,

Since when do you bite your nails?

Set the gear shift to the high gear of your soul.

'Cause Abbi's kind of like this undiscovered genius with an ass of an angel.

I brought you some comfort food. Turkey jerky.

I don't think I've ever heard a fucking Phish song.

cleaning up white dude's dreadlocks.

It's not far off though.

Lincoln hooked up with another girl.

How's that gonna work?

Ooh. It looks like you haven't completed any of your work hours.

Why don't you come over here and let me touch 'em.

You "carniv-whores"!

selling mushroom chocolates.

- Yeah. - Yeah, he seemed to really like "Abbi."

All that stuff I said about Abbi, that's me.

- Thank you. - Oh, one more thing.

And then he gave her water for her cranberry pills.

♪ Only you ♪

it's okay, what happened with Craig.

But here da damn 'tang.

It's like, dump out, flawless,

- Sure. - Thanks so much.