Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

When's the last time you slept? You look like shit.
On a boat! Think of the amount of floating!
[door slams]
-That's not true. -I don't know what time it is.
Do they teach you anything in school? Make a left at the light.
[husband sighs]
Why is nobody dancing? We gotta get this party started.
See, that's not so hard.
-This is a great plan. -Yeah, Mom, don't poke holes.
You don't have to go right away, right? At least stay till the end of the weekend.
This is nice.
Please, don't make me go back to L.A.
I will fucking kill you, Andru Redmond.
And who are you again?
-I thought Alison F. was your best friend. -That was like three best friends ago.
Well, I can probably stave them off till Monday if you get pinkeye.
I think you should come down here.
with your parents, your big sister, and an old man.
To the sea. To the shining sea.
-Te-who-ka? -Tesuque, New Mexico.
-Well, do you still think it's true? -Do I think L.A. is a tar pit?
Oh, [chuckles] yeah, well, that's definitely the better idea.
-Wow, you really got a boat. -Yeah, sure did.
But then he said since prom's not for another two months,
why would you drive all the way here to go to a boat show
Oh, yeah... uh, me, too.
- Mr. Andersen. - Riley, go to your room.
-What? -BoJack, great news.
[tires screech]
[sighs]
Yeah, I wanna go.
That would be crazy,
Hey.
-No, Penny, don't-- -I'll see you tomorrow.
Is that a lyric from that "Do the BoJack" song?
-True, but-- -A seagull could've choked
Think about it. If you went with Diego, you'd be nervous.
-Lyla K. is so pretty. -Shut up. She's got nothing on you.
Wait, really?
-I love you, your family and this town. -Stop.