Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, Michael's right.
I assumed if I bought myself some time,
Yeah. All right.
Car keys!
Long story short, it was all a dream.
I asked Michael if I could pop the giant balloon,
We're going to The Good Place
Oh! And soul mates! I hope they're real.
'cause of all the diarrhea.
which: Gross.
Michael, can you tell us a little bit about that version?
Or 69 or 420 or 2763 or 97104?
is by being a good person on Earth.
If we're the best versions of ourselves,
But, uh, in case feelings aren't stupid,
It's okay! The pattern is green, green, green, red.
I call right nipple!
And Band-Aids for your stupid, fragile bodies.
I would simply say, "I would like to speak to a manager."
Here's the thing about me.
I mean, look at us.
into my personal hell,