Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The minute she hears my soulful voice, boom!

Well, maybe you should have thought of that

Yes! I love you, mom. Aw.

Where's all your nerd stuff for me to stomp on?

I didn't sign up for this! You smush for once.

¶ on the inside, I cry

Yeah, not gonna happen.

Because I'm the dream pusher,

Barry: (screams) no!

Your toy's 100 bucks!

(engine revs) ¶ trying to get away

But in the end, uh, my voice totally shines through.

They're $1 a packet.

Duh. I want to be famous.

Sweet god, my life now has meaning.

We didn't understand each other and had nothing in common.

Let me pipe in here, mur.

Actively destroy her dreams. Thank you so much.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Erica: What the...

And never say that again.

Which isn't totally soundproof.

Even better, I won't even take 10%.

April fools'! Oh, balls!

Barry asked me to come here

I told him to bring his best. Why would I suggest that?

You don't need to know the details.

You parents maybe made me question

So, basically, you're a sham.

Here. For your demo.

Well, it can't be me! I'm the loving, supportive one.

But they end up becoming waitresses or dog walkers or music teachers.

That is a horrible deal for him.

Tries to smush you down,

¶ but nonetheless I feel the need to say