Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That was a waste of time.
because I want people to know I never willfully deceived anyone.
I'd like to be in charge of the Bluth Company.
And, for the ease of the reader, I have changed all the gender-related pronouns...
And that's when Michael got a call that made him wish...
We’ve got the worst fucking insiders
- as far away from his family as possible. - Hey, pal.
Day not over yet, fatty.
Do you believe it? Where the hell did I get that?
And people would send figs... not even at Christmas.
sitting in this chair, strapped to this machine, I can see that my life has become a failure!
I'd rather not, obviously. Don't know what I'd say.
and he went white as a sheet.
And later, the family waited for Michael at the prison meeting room.
- Well, you didn't say it. - I feel awful. I should have been here.
Zero hour, Michael. It's the end of the line.
I GOT THE WORST FUCKING CANDIDATES
- About that... - I'll tell them, Michael.
- Thanks for the heads-up. - That's okay. We've got your polygraph set for tomorrow.
Our troops have been living here for the last few days...
And that's when Maeby decided...
- Yeah. - Maybe a better question would be...
Low-carb diets are sweeping the nation...
Buster knew this was his chance...
It's his own fault. What kind of diet is this? It's too much meat.
There are six things I'm mad about...
This might even be considered light treason.
- He doesn't appear to be on a sedative. - But I can see clearly now...
I could not have done this without him.
Maeby's life gets a little more complicated.