Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Why do I have to keep explaining myself?
[Dog whines]
You were unconscious, she was conscious.
I go in deep with the lifeguards,
me and her raising our Canadian love child,
How's Geils doing?
the accident, the coma, the repeated intercourse
Tribeca.
He's been flailing since you walked in here.
♪ You didn't realize ♪
[Softly] Kiss. Kiss. Kiss.
If you have a history of heart disease,
Here lies drowning victim number 12.
Maybe you should arrest it and throw it in jail.
- is actually a boy in blue. - [Gasps]
What was the cause of death?
I'm the new lifeguard, Jay Geils.
Someone's dealing banned weight-loss drugs.
My Day at the Beach by Brah Wilson.
I got it again! Oof! Whoa.
We got a traitor in our midst.
Another body just washed up on the beach.
That beach makes up 95% of the city's revenue.
What happened to Mr. Handsome here?
by unrealistic expectations of what perfect looks like.
What the hell are they doing to you?
He's getting away!
Too late, Tribeca. I'm home. This is permanent.
and I promised him we were gonna go.