Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey, amigo, amigo since you're getting so many T-shirts.

You pressured me to say it and now you're mad at me?

Psst. Hey, I heard you fuckin' killed someone last night.

Walter? Where's Walter? I need to talk to him.

What? No… No, you don't.

Oh, it's so sinister,

Oh, yeah, that's right!

International Creature Convention, here we come!

Let's entwine ourselves like the braids of my brand-new belt.

to print out my boarding pass for the return flight.

Well that too, but--

I'll throw in a free key chain, eh?

Oh, my God, you're trying to take care of me?

Yeah. It was kind of nice to say.

Maury. I'm all right, I'm all right.

I've been involved with this guy Dante

Wrapping themselves around one another…

Aw! Tell you what, I'm gonna give you a hand job under the table.

Seriously, I really can't do this to Emmy. I'm sorry, but we have to stop.

Oh, shit. Emmy's coming.

We weren't together and Rochelle has autonomy.

-I know somebody who would love that. -Maybe you've had enough.

Nobody asked you, you pig!

I'm sorry. I really am.

-Oh! Okay, here it comes. The blame game. -I am blaming you 'cause it's your fault!

And the rest of you makes me fucking nauseous.

I don't know what to do.