Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hello there, stranger.

♪ Until then, I'll sing my song… ♪

All right, good luck.

-[scoffs] -What? What do you--

[raven squawking]

Brought you some breakfast.

That's dumb. If we weren't born, how can we exist?

[entrance bell chimes]

Do you happen to know where I might find her?

It is so good to see you again, buddy. [chuckles]

-[Stan] Let me go! Get your hands off me! -I saw what you did!

[window creaking]

Apart from the old rash on the tackle, but what can you do?

[whimsical string music swells]

Something must be wrong.

Something is wrong.

Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry!

Come to think of it, my whole life I've been under the gun.

Well, because I was on the ass end of a two-week bender,

[briefcase whirs, sputters]

-Where's Luther? -Who cares? Probably out for… a run.

Mother! Cunt! Bitch!

This house, it's all I've ever known my entire life.

until someone comes along and lets you out.

Berlin, here we come.

Yeah, thanks. [chuckles]

Yeah, stop. I'm gonna cry.

I… I thought you people were supposed to be nice!

-It's nice to just breathe. -Good for you, man.

when we were kids.

I know. You'd think so, Ben.

Why didn't you tell me sooner?

-You're trying to honey trap me. -No, no, no.

No, because ears don't squirt juice every time I get excited.

[Alphonso snarls]

-Hey, uh, Klaus? -[Klaus] Yeah?

-What's the matter? -No, it's just that that's my…

And I know there are better places out there in the world,

[Amish yelling and clamoring]

Ow! Jesus Christ! What's the matter with you?

-My God. No one ever thinks that's cool. -Yes!

[snoring softly]