Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Uh, hello, I'm Lionel from the US office. Would you like to trade business cards?
-What is this? Where am I? -You deceitful bastard.
Yes! No.
Oh! Here's a pitch. Why don't we run away together?
What is it? It's just taking a life, isn't it?
at a magical Radisson in the sky above North Korea.
Now, apologize for looking in my direction.
That guy is so lame.
-I hate you! -I hate you too!
Do you think we should clean up the room like he said?
-It's reprehensible. -It's dastardly.
I guess the trick is to show you that I love you by fucking you like I hate you.
Well, I'm a Hormone Monster, baby.
"Till death do us part." Remember that bit?
Yes? I'll kill your husband?
Maybe.
And I'm just not comfortable interrupting that.
I don't wanna be too cold when I say it, so--
-It would? -Simon, honey, should we sing about it?
We'll always have the Radisson in the sky above North Korea, my darling.
Why can't there be both?
Ladies and gentlemen, remember, this is for charity.
Actually, yeah, I don't feel that great.
Shall I just push him over the ledge? Seems rather easy at the moment.
I tried to break it off with him,
Actually, yes. I was, uh, really excited about it.
Emmy, stop it.