Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[laughs] amanda: Oh, hon, we all work.
how to respect personal boundaries.
She's, like, literally a witch.
- Honey, I gotta bring myself to the antichrist, all right?
- Chrissy, your mom loves you.
I always found listening to be--
- You really called it, baka.
Electricity.
- Who the hell is amanda?
- Chrissy babe won't stop talking about you.
- Me drive? How come?
- all right, shut up. Tell me a story.
Whatever you were doing.
The rumors about the realm of realms were true.
Where it should be, if you're a snake.
and I do feel like I have to speak for her,
with something called an heirloom tomato.
looking sharp, baby.
Do it. Do it. Do it.
- and I'm ready for another one of baka's bachelor parties
- fine.
that my kid needs therapy because she can't paint!
Apply for a loan? - Okay. Okay, jesus.
Teen: Hi. - You didn't bury her alive.
- Did you save her life?
All right, here we go.
- [chrissy retching]
- of course you're gonna eat her.
You thought we'd been hanging out with you
and voilà.
Let's get her canceled. I mean help.
- [wheezing] - check this shit out.
[laughter]
Next week, we should really organize a protest
[eerie music]
If you watched anything other than top deer hunter,
to a bunch of participation trophy moms telling me
Whoa!
[gulps, sighs]
then sure, she's better.
Check.
My chiropractor, seong-mi darlene--
- I killed the family cat.
bogey: Oh, it burns so good. [moans]
Frat house! Baka: Yeah!
- Girl, it's so great
- That list is more or less the recurring responsibilities
Poke through it. Just poke it, motherfucker.