Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ You go to my head ♪

Yeah, of course.

Some serious stuff, yes.

Uh, right, none of my business,

You want to explore and experience that?

Like a Math prodigy does or a chess genius,

How come you’re so easy to talk to?

Yeah, the pink ones are definitely the Percocet,

from normal children.

and I wish I could be playing my oboe for him.

Okay, but can we stay here?

who didn't have a major position in the orchestra

- Okay. Mm. - Maestro, please.

I must maintain some sort of...

So, what are you doing, babysitting the Maestro?

- and the white are the Xanax. - Pink ones.

And then three weeks later I woke her up

Do we raise the money to make the music,

Perhaps it’s a metaphor.

Well, you're young.

That party at Tommy Kline's place?

When I lived in Paris, I knew an actress who had the exact same earrings.

As you know, this is a very simple tune,

I'm mostly thinking about

Woman: Thank you.

Or maybe I just really liked the way it looked.

My mother showed me a video on YouTube,

But, yeah, I've been dragged to dinner parties

"Mommy, I want one of those little black sticks."

I was like a little alien who lived on an alternate planet

- Don't tell anyone. - Get out of here,

You want my money, I get to have an opinion.

Most aren't brave enough.

Now you're trying to join the mothership.

Thank you. Thank you.