Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Scorched by the sizzling glare of public scrutiny,

- There he is, little broski,

towards a cute, unsuspecting lamb

Rejected by all as far as the app could reach.

- Well, she's playing

- Six months of seeing each other.

Everyone in the community was sure to be there.

You got expelled for selling school furniture.

- Famous pop star? We don't seek fame.

Today, my students were my number one priority.

[all speaking at once]

No. No. No. Stop. Stop.

This guy insisted.

- Mm-mm. - Yeah.

Just admiring your bath bombs.

Okay, team. Well done for getting this far.

Earth mother, actual mother.

Here, look, tell her, your terms, yeah?

in the front row.

♪ It's an honour killing, it's an honour killing ♪

Can't you hear our sound is thin?

♪ Commiserating ♪

sad eyes you can swim in.

- Lady Parts. That was the band name.

- We're in a punk band.

- ♪ Want to kill her mister ♪

We sound shit. On a cosmic level.