Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No no no, fame's a curse, man.

Do you think it's easy holding that fucking tray up so high?

Until it cratered, which sucks

I don't know, okay? I don't... I can't...

"Born out of Satan's Anus"... Jeez, that's stupid.

Mr. Jackal, Mr. Jackal, I have a very special lady-friend

Hey, I just want to say I really really respect your act, you know?

Not give a shit, like a human being.

I'm backstage at Jackal Onassis!

Yeah, okay, just in one second, Lydia.

I go back to the gilded cage. You get to go home, hang out with Uda.

I'll do anything for an autograph.

because now I'm at IHOP and it blows.

Not only does this have six layers, not five,

- Ron. God, don't embarrass me. - Ron: Roman, you fucking weasel.

Okay. You want one for your friend?

- Oh, no no. - No no no.

- Oh shit. - Whoa.

I'm sure he does. It's classic Henry, right, Kyle?

No, no hot pockets, honey, just salad,

Home sweet home.

- (Mandy giggling) - All right.

Please, Henry, don't...

I didn't want it to be awkward.

you know, I worked on my act

Give me your key card." Right?

And I have no money coming in.

Okay, we're on it and we have the new ones ready to go.

- And he has issues with blacks. - Oh.

what do you think of?

On both of them.

Casey, welcome. Thank you for,

And so I just wanted to ask everyone if we could just...

- I mean, I can try... - Ah!

Here, look, I have a coin. I'll flip a coin. How about that?

- You got the autograph? Yeah, on my tits.

Nothing. I don't need anything.

So what do I do? I give them something to live for,