Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(squeak)
♪ If I'm a mess, it ain’t my fault ♪
in my juiced up aluminized mylar sleeping bag,
(chuckles)
Lunella put on the parental controls.
Finders keepers, losers weepers.
This is why I love you!
My turn next! I dare us to run barefoot
(laughs)
Read my mind, and you will hear words
What's up? Don't you like Brooklyn?
I wanted to get inside someone's head,
Let a young man show you how it's--
- Stop! - (growls)
(techno music playing)
- What? - Well, I used to get invited,
(upbeat music playing)
Well, yeah. She's amazing!
♪ Yeah, I have arrived ♪
- CASEY: You're Soup Girl? - (Lunella sighs)
see the sodium pyroborate maximizes the surface area
- I'm having a slumber party. - Uh-huh.
♪ I’m lovesick and you’re making it worse ♪
I never shoulda come here.
where they throw away little brothers forever.
You see, he's my boyfriend.
I don't need to listen, I saw enough.
Aw, I wish you could come with me, bud,
I know I was all science blah-blah,