Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, here will I set up my everlasting rest
To me, you're beautiful.
But I was drunk, wicked drunk.
No, not that scene-chewing ham.
Ah, yes. I warned the robot, but he wouldn't listen.
so that will be all for the night.
Peace out, Portobello.
Just like the noble buffalo.
will you stop talking about the process?
But it's not for everyone.
It's going totally Kanye.
You're looking at the last chemical darkroom in existence.
:)
We'll have to weaken it first.
Try one where you're pretending to swing a tennis racquet.
That's why the robot's immune. He has no soul.
I'm going to relax by the fire with my bag off,
Twilight Zone one-minute-in-the-future lens?
There isn't any. The water's held in place by gravity fields
What, a picture of Langdon Cobb?