Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

was because you were always so close.

I'm stopping you right there. We're not having a conversation.

-Yeah. It's Tom. -Guys, I did the mea culpa.

-Oh, I hadn't heard that yet. -[clattering]

-Oh, boy. -[Clark] Yeah.

Because he literally has nowhere else to go.

Wh-- You guys were there.

Golidriyule of Gilgar,

I will have the perfect roast chicken for you tonight.

-Oof. -But I have to advise you as best I can.

-[hisses] -[all yelling]

-No. -Answer the phone.

I am known as Famine.

There's an amazing cowboy LARPing group up in Malibu

♪ But as sure as God Made both black and white ♪

-And then Mom showed up. -Mom?

-He's Pestilence. Yes, I was… -I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry.

-This is what we do. This is what we do. -Can!

Yeah. That's thrice now you've said it.

Yeah. Sure, yeah.

Golidriyule of Gilgar,

with your constant complaining.

Then I'm going to torture your souls in Hell forever.