Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Bagels. Balls. Is this really the Lauryn you want to die on?
[chuckles] Hello, internet!
Your "favorite client" just showed up at my rehab
Yeah, sure, pick-up, drop-off, whatever works best for you.
Do it for Karen Kitada, Kitada, Kitada...
I would have come.
I haven't even had a spare minute to think of a name.
How could this man, who claims to love her, betray her so flagrantly?
Should I call Lauryn? Hill? I call her Lauryn.
[sighs] Okay.
-[phone beeps] -Hello?
-Thanks for stepping up, Princess Carolyn. -Uh-huh...
-That would be great. -Great!
and told to quit the business? Whatever happened to that guy?
-My name's Doctor! -How about that!
-[shouts] What did you do to my film? -We had to make some edits.
But on the other hand, maybe that's just your guilt talking.
This is so empowering.
-Carrie loves dairy. Got it. -[phone beeps]
Yeah, and you're probably worried about your baby, too, right?
Princess Carolyn, VIM has that massive foyer that never has anyone waiting in it.
Come on. [groans]
Who will take care of Natalie or Needles or whatever her name ends up being?
Wha-- [sighs] Hey, do you wanna keep hanging out?
[indistinct chattering]
Isn't that right...
[Pickles] And I was like, "Ilana, you have to be my maid of honor."
I had to-- Wait. Is Mr. Peanutbutter your favorite client?
[phone rings]
-I'll co-host! -In that case, why not blow it out?
[Amanda's voice echoes] Kitada, Kitada, Kitada...
Cloister the oysters, say "ta-ta" to the tartare,
-because of all these meetings I have. -[snores]
with his ex-wife a couple of times
-Got it. -No, their Fijis frigid.
You've met my oldest, Yancy Charlemagne?