Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Once again, into the shit pipe.

-(gasps) -LASZLO: Good heavens.

* You've made me lose my mind *

of tokenism in the workplace,

GUILLERMO: Hmm?

(crying): It was an accident. I'm sorry, sir.

There was pop music and people talking all the way through it.

SIMON: Well, well, well. We beat you here.

-LASZLO: Fucking hell! -Is he gonna be all right?

So just... Nothing satisfies me.

* So that I can fall in your love arms *

I mean, he's getting my accounts suspended left and right.

Oh, I've hurt Rapula and the whole crew.

I do not like the term "trolling."

MAN: This is your station.

-NADJA: Idiot. -LASZLO: Where are you, Simon?

-(crunching) -Carol. Carol!

-Indeed. -GUILLERMO: Yeah, that's true.

I mean, it was better, but I had no idea what was going on.

What, to walk through a shit pipe? Please.

GUILLERMO: Everyone's asleep, so...

No. I don't think she'd like that.

* Playing 'em from the cranium. *

My being a troll is not related to my online trolling.

I caught your arrow with ease.

-to get the danger first? -Who is that?

There's some kind of human nerd