Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're still mad about your dad's funeral? That was 18 years ago!

Was that you being supportive today with that piece you wrote

Suddenly, I was awash in dreams of idealized domesticity.

Sir, I apologize. We are very eager to get home.

That ship has sailed and is also impossible.

-or remembering your name. -It's Hollyhock.

Mr. Peanutbutter has invited you to drill on his property.

Oh no. No. No, no.

How could I be so shallow?

-[sobbing] -Eww!

He's giving a stump speech on the subject of stumps.

I looked it up on the Internet because I saw this picture

♪ Oh, 1999 ♪

-Pick your poison. -Damn!

in which she posits, quote...

BoJack, why did you bring this child into my sanctum?

Stacy, Fabiana... Tonya Harding? She is not gonna be happy to see me.

Am I Emilio Estevez, Molly Ringwald, Judd Nelson, the principal...

What? Where is she now?

Can I get my check now?

My hostel's all the way downtown in a pretty bad area.

-This just makes my job harder. -I didn't "call his bluff." I just--

How are we supposed to do that? Every name on that list was a dead end.

-You told me to distract her. -We don't need to talk about it.

and that I shouldn't feel bad about feeling bad.

It's actually a cute story. She was the president of my fan club.

Deal. But can we go in the morning?

because of the fracking.

I always knew I was probably good at something,

-Uh-- -Will you take him up on this invitation?

Because you're the only one allowed to make decisions for this family?