Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

and save the cockroach,

[both grunting]

Hip-hip-hoorah!

I'm glad I don't have a daughter.

in an uncaring world.

It's in our loft, north of Hobart Street,

[Lisa] God, I love art. And I love this city.

-[stammers] -Makes perfect sense.

I came to Capital City because I wanted to get away

You know me so well.

[regular voice] And you were like...

-A-Are you okay? -Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

[gasps] The Unidentified State Building.

so we have to get all our work there tonight.

And there's his unfeeling father.

about that menthol swordfish.

Lars, that is so brilliant.

Oh, I'd love nothing more, but, um...

-[phone chimes] -Hmm?

-[Lisa gasps] -Every year self-impressed little bookworms like you

You can still resent them horribly,

And it's owned by...

If you're gonna stab me in my back,

-Vape Suzette. -And for dessert,

Aunties need their post-meal smoke.

I'm a world-class fraud.

I'm a poet myself, also a novelist, essayist, playwright,

...a life-long learning endeavor.

[hardcore punk playing]