Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, my God! It's 11-year old Frankie Muniz!

[Harley grunts]

My fucked-up parents didn't make me the way I am.

Come on! Everybody, spread out

In the real world I'm still catatonic,

Ah, screw this.

No, no, no, no. The fuck? Are we trapped in here?

that would put me about 70% shark, in a situation

Harley's head without us, you perv?

Stop breathing down my neck, Sharon.

When's Daddy done with his business meeting?

-Yes! Perv! -You're the perv!

-I lead a normal life now, Sy. -[thuds]

He was Harley's truest love.

Oh, (using censored bad word)!. Harley?! Oh, (using censored bad word)!. Harley?!

I basically gave the same speech at my sister's wedding.

Feels like she's watching me.

Look, [sighs] it's just Joker made the big decisions.

It's like a piece of your memory is missing.

and do the fucking thing.

it has been the utmost pleasure to serve in your company.

[chuckles] Ah, Golda.

But you can't change your memories!

And the truth being, what, exactly?

Harley, snap out of it! Come on!

Let's just discuss this out of the cold.

-So we call our explosives guy. -He exploded.

No, our new lair.

[Harley] Clayface, no!

I know! I know. Because this is her Museum of Memories.

So let's make sure it doesn't.

Whoa, so you told yourself it was out of your control?

-You know what? I'm in. -And, Psycho,