Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, yeah, chug it! Chug it! Chug it!

That was horrible.

I knew if my secret got out, you would not want me on Farzar.

What the fuck was I thinking with these goddamn chandeliers?

We did that one already? We're already running out of these?

Oh, I'm sure he'll be rolling up any minute now.

I have a bunch of frozen heads behind this wall.

[ominous music plays]

Why is that mustard brown?

Let's play Farzar. I'll be Renzo and you be me.

I guess since it's over between me and Val,

Val doesn't wanna date me anymore 'cause I only have one stupid head.

All right. Now to take care of the prince.

for it's the most romantic time of year,

I wouldn't miss this painful, degrading, sex-filled night with you for anything.

Renzo's bottom was about to be fed a rubber fist feast.

So who wipes the butt and who sniffs the toilet paper?

Billy don't deserve the rubber band of shame, hey.

[overlapping chatter]

I need bony, yellow woman help to prove Zobo is chaos-celot.