Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yes, yes, I got a pen.
Oh, I'm cuttin' through. I'm gonna cut through.
It's like all I can hear is the soundtrack from Drive.
Her.
Guys... come on.
Ders, give us the acid.
Still got my acid,
Like, ones that you must respect.
Hey, don't worry. I played a lot of Area 51.
Look. Look at Psycho D.
I'm a good time waitin' to happen.
Okay, Alice.
Check it out.
Whoa! You think you're God, bro?
God, I can never show my face
you don't have moves like Jagger.
- Hi. - Hi.
This is on you, Holmvik! Acid, acid!
I see a beautiful dancing angel God
Don't hit the maiden slayer.
You just grabbed that dude's dick.
- Uh, pardon me? - Yep, sorry.
We know... I told them.
Yeah, I'm in there.
This guy right here? All right.
Oh, well, I was helping your little homeless friend here
It's like,
I kiss the business butts, and then we'll do all sorts of...
Oh, it's unplugged. It's unplugged.
Oh, no, I don't think that's a good idea.
Do you want to see me peel my own face back,
where the Don "Psycho D" Walters is!
What are you doing? Where you going?
Now, are you with me, [Bleep] nut,
I'll get the broom.
Big ol' God titties!
Okay, you listen carefully.
But all I see is my mother right before she died.
Wonder if God's a chick, dude.
Yes, shib. Very, very real shib.
which is way better, then he came back to apple,
I'm heading up to our party.
Little kayaking. Doesn't matter.