Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm drunk, I'm not deaf.

It's like Burning Man but they actually burn men!

The whole place falls apart without us.

[in unison] It's just assholes all the way down.

Fuck, this is so lame.

Stop it! Jesus, I just wanted to chit-chat.

to invest in yak testosterone supplements that will give me,

We control the president, big oil,

Top that entrance, motherfuckers!

-Where the hell are Glenn and Myc? -[Glenn] We're not leaving.

This whole thing has gone tits up. Time to fire up the jet.

Nice work. Give it here.

but I 'Mo-wanna' more money!"

us, and of course, our arch rivals, the Illuminati.

It seems a little far-fetched.

What in the flat world? [groans]

Hey, kids, everything they teach you in school is a lie.

May the best man win.

[groans] Our missions do feel suspiciously like B-stories.

[crowd chanting] Manhunt, manhunt, manhunt!

Where what happens?

Wow, I really enjoy rivalry sex, apparently.

Oh wow, enemies to lovers. That's never been done before.

Watch me be number one at number one.

Yo, bitches, the posse feels your pain.

[emcee] And finally, we saved the best for last.

and here's how!

-[crowd] Manhunt! -[Reagan grunts]

You let him get away, has-been!

What? But I've never tried drugs before, I'm high on life!

Yo, maybe Cognito isn't just some boomer shit.

They wear sandals and create scandals.

Only Rand Ridley and Dietrich Kluge remain for the final round.