Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ooh, right, our dead school companion Missy.
[people screaming]
Lower. Lower still.
-Next time will be better, I promise. -[chuckles] Oh-ho, Nick.
-You gotta give it to me! -[slurping]
CHAOS REIGNS
-[in presenter voice] The real Nick Birch! -God, no! Be you!
By the way, ooh-la-la, "middle class"!
Alone together, forever.
[kazoo plays]
-Watch a little Earl or-- -Ugh, forget it!
Lola, I love you so much!
Where'd you get this?
I know. Missy was such a special person.
I live here, bro. [laughs]
-Wow. -[Nick] What is so funny?
Ooh, not my favorite department.  [chuckles]
It's my human counterpart.
The good news is you're too rich to die.
-No, you don't. -I know.
But the album she put out after was so slay queen.
-What? -Mass extinction!
Oh, I couldn't possibly go. My schedule--
Do you remember when her gums got infected,
♪ I feel unhappy ♪
-[snaps] -[inhales] Oh, fuck yeah!
I've only ever used Ohyeah.
There is an ark leaving, and this is the ticket.
I mean, I'll be honest, we've had our rough patches.
I wish. He got a tapeworm and Lasik, and now he is hot.
Since there's no ozone layer, I tan like a fucking rhino.
[hydraulics whirring]
Oh, fuck me!
Huh.
our food, our possessions, our bodies.
-[gasping] -What? Nick, come on, man!
We don't do that synthetic garbage here.