Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Uh, I don't know who some of these people even are.
I mean, I-I'm stalking some poor schmuck
out of discarded planks.
You keep the hat.
Yep, there it is.
"Actually, I live
Has anyone seen Carol?
-(single piano note repeating) -What was that?
I-- No.
* You sold out your dream to the world *
-Hmm? -You seem relieved.
-and you troll, then you're trolling. -If you say it, I'll hit you.
that I live in my mother's basement.
("You're Dead" by Norma Tanega playing)
NANDOR: Go, Laszlo!
LASZLO: We keep spare coffins down here.
-(hisses) -Carol. It is lovely.
being a troll, that little bit of bridge history.
so I will-- oh.
You son of a bastard!
the finely attuned ears that we do.
Well, now I want it a little bit less, but I-I still want it,
* We're feeling horny For love *
COLIN: And so, I just would like to apologize
And Elvis.
whose only outlet is his computer?
Why would you phrase it like that?
They should never have added sound.
No, you can't even make eye contact with me.
I'm sorry me and the crew ain't enough for you.
Meet me in the alleyway, you loser."
-Oh, yeah. -Yeah, great.
* It's not easy *