Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ow, ow, ow! You just taped a napkin to my hand.
Two, two, four.
Openness, exchange.
I still split my own wood.
- What? - What?
- It's over here. - He wants his water.
Fighting is good, it's healthy. It's how you know it's working.
Gotta figure out how to break it to Elvin.
- How about none of it? - I'm excited about one called Real Apps...
Burned through a lot of ideas last night.
- Yeah. Cool. - Ugh.
I won't make you guess what the flag is.
He used to fight with his ex-wife. I think he likes that we're peaceful.
- That's a terrible idea. - Jess, no, no. Hang on.
- Yeah. - I can't fight with him.
You've got a Zippo, you've got a fork, got a spoon.
So, Mr. Schmidt, I now present you Real Apps.
I did.
I can't let you do that.
- Russell, you're in the lava. - Yo, that's my spot.
It's great.
It's got none of the baller metals. I mean, come on, man.
Hell, yeah, I am.