Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh God.
Shit, that stings.
seven-bedroom, eight-bathroom lair with 360 ocean views…
in Upstate New York with three Pomeranians.
They're coming! You gotta hide me.
Oh no.
What happens in the bedroom is nobody's business except Congress.
I got caught up in the spy game,
I brought $100,000 in nonsequential, unmarked bills.
He says he wants to find your killer,
Plus, life in here is way easier. I'm doing yoga, learning to cross-stitch.
Okay, fine, it was all science.
Wow, so you mentioned me to MI6?
Shaken, not stirred.
I'm a good person. I just need to finish this one thing. I'll need some--
-[car alarm wailing] -Damn it, Brett.
Fuck it.
and running point from the surveillance boat.
I… I'll probably never even see the guy again.
Strainer Face?
It's crazy, right?
Heartland Flyer.
[Myc] I had to ghost Joe Rogan. [shudders]
[mellow acoustic guitar music playing]
Everybody I've ever broken up with
that insane sex cult where to find you?
Oh, come on.
Rafe, okay, we need to talk. The boat was fun.
Scoundrel.