Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

There's going to be plenty of people around when I kill myself.
You had sex with Emily?!
awards show producer,
- What? What is it? - None of this matters.
Oh, I don't know. Letting you live here for free for six years?
is that BoJack is a damaged individual,
"Oh, what the hell happened?
Mr. Peanutbutter, you have been invited to the stage!
And again, I say, sure.
the same.
Hey, excuse me? Excuse me?
- Don't fetishize your own sadness. - Uh... Oh, God, I'm drowning.
The Oscar nomination announcement is in seven days and we don't have a host.
what did Nana Peanutbutter always say?
Then, it became a safe space for women and men.
And a really safe space for men to look at women...
Todd, nobody has. That's not how they give out awards.
Enjoy your party. Stop worrying about the future.
But other times I think...
than through these gorgeous floor-to-ceiling windows?
like that makes it okay!
- About that... - Hey, did you see Erica here?
- None of that's true. - What?
Maybe I'm tired of everyone yelling at
- Mainly, you. - Are you firing me?
Oh, I haven't seen it. It seemed long.
~NONE OF THIS MATTERS!~
I wasted everyone's time for six months.
Grab a handful of beans and go to town.
What? Seven? He told me you didn't want to nominate me for an Oscar.
BoJack!