Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-from a dude with ear gauges.
Bye, chill out, see you later. Oh.
at a Glouberman funeral.
Okay, okay. Um, I know we're supposed to believe women,
I'm doing Harry Houdini, the emotionally fragile...
It's Doctor Glaserdisc to you.
Yeah, even those you might not expect.
But-- but I think I'm just gonna head out?
Even to that email from Planned Parenthood.
-you're good. -Really?
I guess what I'm trying to say is that I'm sorry I've been an asshole.
Well, I'm doing Joan of Arc.
-Ugh. -And... a brand-new Jet Ski!
Then show me, Maury. Show me my dick through your eyes.
Oh, God, please shut up.
I don't do that kind of thing.
It's like a motorcycle for the water, baby.
and a bath faucet that really gets the job done.
What is the point of research papers?
Okay. So... All right, well,
I have no camera, but here's a drawing of me with today's newspaper.
-What are you talking about? -Adiós, I mean. Yo hablo español.
-Oh, Jesus. -Mixed with a little pee-pee.
I'll take the pickle.
Oh, dear Lord, the dick pics.
I'm gonna do my report on Harry Houdini.
♪ Killin' this, a real go-getter ♪
Okay, well, when you're done hugging a ghost and his ass, I'll be in the car.
♪ Come out and gay! ♪
Right, like, I guess they could call her, like, Dame Judi Drench, right?
♪ My boo ghosts, but I don't need him ♪