Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, please, everyone knows what's going to happen.
...move away from the light and toward the sound of these scissors.
We went out, broke up, trying again.
There's no such thing as haircut records.
- I miss you. - I miss you too.
Hmm. Well, it's a little Hollywood.
Why don't I let my hair grow out?
You get in this plane that goes almost straight up for like 20 seconds...
- Sure, why? - I got a look at the centrifuge...
- Hi. - Hi, sweetie.
Uh-huh. Except you don't have food or water...
When I first moved here, I was nervous about finding a new barber...
i know you mean well, offering the skills of the hill folk…
- What about Supercuts? - No, I tried once.
I should embrace the chaos.
Howie, if you're not able to do this, come home.
I foolishly thought it was some sort of musical booty call.