Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah? Oh, my God.
God, he's gonna smell the sellout on me.
- Really? - Yeah, make sure it's a hearty meal.
I'm impressed, and embarrassed. I sold out.
Have fun circling my former lover, waiting for her to cry.
But you do need to know that the prime minister went to Oxford...
Well, the ants were people. The queen ant was an oil company.
And what were you before this? Were you normal?
Hey, handsome. This stool taken?
Do you like music?
Well, get ready to stop.
- So did mine! So did mine! - Why would he do that?
A 9-millimetre's better than a 10-millimetre?
Wait, the character's name is "New York Subway violence"?
It's starving children with cleft palates, Britta.
- I'll clean it up. - No, you don't touch it.
A: Why? B: I like to drink. NNY
- Please. - Do you even like Britta?
You physically ruined my drawings.
Troy thought it's hilarious. I don't have the heart to tell him it wasn't a comedy.
Just listen to yourself...
- ...that would beg to disagree. - Audience? In there?
- Oh, really? - Yeah, I have a serious problem.
...because you're having an existential crisis...
- Butter! - Help me out here.
- You're a self-centered, egotistical... - I'm yelling, I'm yelling!
Or you act like this because somebody stuffed you in a locker? Is that it?