Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We need to return fashion to its utilitarian roots.
Todd's phone. Leave a message at the Todd.
" El Entrance?"
Looks like I missed quite a deal at Pottery Barn.
Todd Chavez took over because we needed him.
I wanted to call her, but I'm just not ready.
-Hsung-Fonzerelli-McQuack. -Wait, wait, wait.
[crowd gasping]
Look what I do to people I'm supposed to care about.
-No. I was adopted. -Oh, of course.
Ohh. Are you a fan of charming but inessential Will Smith movies?
so I whipped off my glasses, looked her square in the eye and said,
and my booze guy, my weed guy, my coke guy,
♪ That I'm more horse than a man ♪
Sorry to bother you.
Isn't fashion supposed to be for everyone?
-[gasps] -Of course, before he did,
What you guys talking about?
I'm in the middle of, uh, channing right now,
-Whoa! -Stay back!
No, I get it. BoJack had one of those spy kits, too.
[ringtone] ♪ To-To-To-Todd! ♪
Zilberschlag-Hsung-Fonzerelli-McQuacks?
Here's an even bigger headline: we shan't be breaking up.
Whatever those words are, I need a sample from her, too.
-Hi. -Oh, hello.
[gasps] And down goes Todd.
Nick, tell Janae to stock the warehouse with red hoodies.
I love how not down-to-earth you are together.
The DNA matched!
Fashion was never meant to be an inherently elitist form.
You inspire me to be my fiercest self.
[groaning, panting]
They had a spirited but respectful debate,
If the DNA lab confirms a match, you have your story.