Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- So he hired me. - Yeah. Mission accomplished.

I did everything right.

to give 1/1,000,000% of a shit.

So heads was "stay"? Was that heads?

- I don't know. I can't tell. - It's a man.

- What are you doing here? - Oh my goodness.

- it's got four sides. - Okay, I understand.

Look, all you had to do was be on time and not get drunk.

which is purely by way of information.

It is going fine with Henry. Thank you for asking again.

Oh, Mandy... Casey. I was her boss.

- It's not real. - It's realish.

- They're totally awkward together. - Wait, Henry's dating Uda Bengt?

so don't forget that.

I don't know what to tell you, Roman. You want to have sex with them?

It's no picnic being the boss, eh?

I just lost my job. I need a drink.

- How are you? - I'm good.

- Henry fired him. - What?

- I'm working the grind. - Great.

- who would love your autograph. - Fuck off, loser.

...because after my divorce

- Yeah yeah, I get that a lot. - Yeah.

- Hey, give me you guys' names. - Yeah, let's go.

- Henry. - Hey.

Here, can you pick those up?

I had to fire a guy. And Roman's...

Man over microphone: And we are back.

Am I gonna get fired, man?

- Yeah? - Yeah, I'm great.

- It's really not a big deal. - No no no, not at all.

I can't see shit without my glasses.

I wanted this fame, success.

Nothing... nothing happened.

or just look at bars and kitchens?