Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, you guys. [sighs]
Then yesterday, you quit your job to attend Berkeley.
Jo, whatever you're going through,
[phone line rings]
Oh.
because as you already know, we're both gonna make a buttload of money.
Sorry. I just had to shut you up. [chuckles]
- Can I be your assistant again? - What?
[chattering]
I wanna go with you.
Uh, girls. Women.
For I, too, have been in prison.
- [Poppy] I think it's a dog. - [Ian] Why is it limping?
Oh, look, look. The Mog Yod! [Poppy chuckles]
Yeah, I proposed.
Not Berkeley. Somewhere reasonable.
- You know how this gets me. - I know.
What?
- Ex-widow. - No, she's still a widow.
'cause there's not a better word for it.
Yeah, Poppy, I'm not as insecure as you,
May we speak with you privately?
All right, folks. Nothing to see here!
- You have? - Oh, yes.
I think I gotta go.
But, hey, addiction's a vicious cycle.
Cool. Yeah, I'm going to actual prison.
Oh, no.
[knocks]
[sips] Mmm.
Um, actually, we got a lot of work to do.
Get a little payback for killing your beloved Kate.
Shares? Cash? Jo.
Fresh air.
- Because most of them are straight up-- - Pussies.
Yeah, I've been saying that for months.