Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It was trash planet talk!
But that's a billboard.
No! Not Salva-tron!
They bring you food and you eat it.
That was the last time I saw my father.
She had more value than you could ever know.
How do I know he didn't throw his grandson away?
Boss wants to see you.
- I'm... - ...more complex than that!
I'm still a little trash.
Order 53! Hot cog, Chicago-style.
Just another day in Garbtopia.
Can't help but notice you're... dying.
Who cares? This place is all gimmick.
Damn.
See this? We didn't rehearse it at all.
That conversation you just had about ranking women was gross.
Also, can you sign this now?
No parents here to raise you
Shut up! Open it with your meat paddle!
You guys think you know everything.
They're clearly luring us into some complicated,
Right, but I'm his grandson.
Come on, we're boarding.
You think the cogs are behind there?
It's nothing personal!
Sorry, honey.
If I may, it would be suicide to take a run at Salva-tron's tower.
Talk about "value detected."
To a cool safehouse.
Did you get any of that?
Summer Smith drugs the cogs!
Why are you sulking?
I'm gonna say something.
You really found your audience, huh?
Bye.
Maybe I'm missing something.
You read Enchanted Goblin?
Good news is you will look like trash when I'm done.
That's better than avocado toast?
I know she was made to process seed