Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Why don't we just go do our own things?
My partner can walk! You don't have a partner
That's low-energy banter, Wheels.
then the award goes to D.O. Rothy.
What's the biggest author in the world have to do
I-I don't think they have that here.
There's no way I'm doing that.
next to a giant picture of yourself?
and I intend to win it again.
What's Arliss? Who knows?
'cause partners don't lie about the other partner's mom!
and that's not the kind of thing you forget.
One more bite.
and right when you set it.
Oh, my God.
Don't leave the chicken hanging!
Well, we're here at the world famous Carnegie Hall.
We doing this, or what?
every super-fan loser comes out of the woodwork,
And his cardboard cutout,
You mean "confusing"?
Let-- let's do that again.
Let's -- let's get him, I guess.
...not twice,
Forget the napkin.
It's writing itself.
What the hell's wrong with you guys?
We're not implying. We're im-saying.
You have the envelope, dipshit!
agree with you because they nominated me for an award.
Francine is naturally banal.
Sorry, one more question.