Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

My mom, Claudette, is a professor of public policy at U.C. Berkeley,
hello how are you hi hotty
Yeah, take that tone.
Because you could've been a great scientist, Lana!
at fight club, like, all the time!
It's algae.
Hey. C'mon, now. You could never let us down, honey.
Long story short, these days
Happy? What, like in general?
Archer! Okay! Lana!
And if it's a barbecue, are the Kanes a brisket crowd,
Nonsense. You stay right there.
Oh, my God-- Duh-hoi.
Why do you have a gun? What, seriously?
Honey, forget about fossil fuels.
Um, in every possible way.
Under the right conditions, the algae reproduce infinitely,
Oh, it is hot, Lem. Can I call you Lem?
No, she might not... approve.
Did I... misread th--
is that at no time will our penises touch,
Because yes.
you two wanted to share with me?
Daddy, of course it's America.
Wait, what? Yeah,
There, now that's not so hard, is it?
Lana, what is the meaning of this?
this doesn't come anywhere close--
What? Then why are you in here?
Lana, once I meet them, I'm sure they'll find me
just wait until nobody needs their oil.
And that's how they all died.
let's uh, make it a pitcher. Uh, we don't even have pitchers.
maybe later I'll dress up like Steve McQueen for you!
just the way you like 'em--
All my years of work! It's all gone!
like him. Aww.
What about them?
Yeah, they're like huge nerds, right?
Oh, Lana. You have made a beautiful baby.
Yeah, Lana. Don't do that...
Please ... you people invented racism
I think we've got ourselves a deal.
What is insane is the CIA stealing my father's research, Slater!
Well, we sort of both--