Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Uh... Sure, Nick.
-[Maury] Hmm! Yummy! -[Shadow Wizard evil laughter]
Unless you're gonna throw it out
-Smoke chronic, big dick! -What voice is that?
-Snoop's Bunion! -Stop!
volunteering for Hillary Clinton.
Correction: Only friend.
Jessi? Nick? Could it be? A drop by playdate?
Alone.
We're both in Lola's sweatpants.
It was fucking with my libido. I couldn't get hard...
But you're way more fun when you drink.
I stopped liking new things at Who Wants to be a Millionaire.
Yeah, my dad always jokes that I was somehow responsible
-Jesus, Greg! -What?
Do you ever feel like, really alone?
-What? -Nick, come back!
[groaning] My wrist is broken!
I thought we were genuinely, like, a good couple.
A little more. A little bit more.
Like, welcome to my condo, Andrew.
You know, I don't mind it
Walk me through how I did that.
This is unbelievable. Who are you?
-Just to get hella faded? -No.
That would be rough.
-I mean, are we those kids? -[scoffs]
Oh my God. He's lying.
.
-Wake up, Maurice. -[snoring]
Huh. It looks like you're cut out of the frame.
It's like I basically own you now.
You're lucky Judd was around when you sneezed into that wasp's nest.
It's not dad's fault.
Yeah, sometimes. Are you okay?
-I think it's an overrated spice. -Ew, me too.
That's when my mom took me and Devin to see Mow Mow
-'cause I got a big dick! -What?
It's Missy's house. She'll feed us, man.
You be respectful, you putz!