Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You may have wondered why we've gathered you here tonight.

One of those caterers at Nick's seemed cute.

You're like a Rottweiler watching TV.

Sorry to interrupt. But maybe I can help.

-Look. - Oh, buddy.

I don't buy it. I've seen all your Fart Boy videos.

Did you know that we have a shoe cobbler in downtown Bridgeton?

Oh! You think I'm cool?

I don't know. I-- I want my room to look nice, but also lived in.

Did you know there's a cool new artisanal doughnut place near you?

-We're going back in time. -Come on, Nick.

Andrew, shouldn't you be hanging out with my father?

-Yeah, that sounds pretty great. -Well, I'm good, yeah.

Creativity, adaptability, connectability.

You're my best friend.

Sure. Um, yeah, Fran Drescher's terrific.

And you're not scared, seein' a bunch of ghosts?

We should be doing this in a Taco Bell bathroom, at golden hour.

At your house, yes. It's a dinner party.

I, Jay Bilzerian, am a bisexual,

Yeah, go for it.

-No, but you gotta click the thing. -Hey, hold on, fam.

Oh, that's it? Ten episodes, and you learned your name?

- Oh, Nick. -Yeah?

Well, why is it so important that he decides?

-She was standing in the deep end-- -Sic him!

Diane, what are you doing?

Okay. How about...

♪ Whatever horny predilection Makes you wet or prompts erection ♪

Whoa! Imagine, my life worth 90 thous--

♪ Oh, in my life ♪

Oh, no, there's a shit ton of ghosts at my house.

Lars, I've been meaning to say this for a while,

-No. Decline, decline! -Why did you do that?

Aka the situ-Aiden.

Just unplug the whole fuckin' thing.

They updated the graphics,

That's true, Jay.

And I'm not referring to our nation's currency.

Oh, God! You're right, Elliot. I'm a Boggle junkie.

Okay, fine. I will try to swing by my own house after school.

-Ohhh... Hey, what's up, fam?

but if you wanted to post that, I guess you could.

and gettin' hummus all over them.