Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It all started when I went to fix a printer on floor three.

Is this my party or not?

- What's it to you? - I'm sorry.

happy birthday! you're bunking off!

I can't, Roy. What are we going to do?

I don't know what to...

so perhaps you could try turning off the robot,

Let's glare at people, like a couple of tough nuts.

I just want you to install a browser.

Oh, wait, I could totally run away, couldn't I?

It won't get past the loading screen.

It's not supposed to sound... What the...?! What's all that crap?

We're going to die!

As thingy was saying earlier,

I like your glasses.

How many times is that now?

I'm not saying it again today.

An elaborate ruse

- You have to move, Roy. - I can't move!

And where's your team now?

to give the IT Department the attention they deserve.

I mean, this is weird. What is it?

Yeah! Who'd want to end up going to where they wanted to be?

- I can't move. - What do you mean, you can't move?

Can you press delete while starting up?

No, use bad language, Moss, please. It'll make you feel better.

We're Bunking Off!

So, Ben, you've been circulating throughout this fake party,

and ride it till the end of the mother flipping line.

You know what, Jen? Do whatever you want. I don't care.

Yes, if you don't complete that part,