Everyone in New York is fluid and thinking and inspiring each other.
You can get real wacky on edibles.
"Diiiie men." If you play any Broad City episode backwards, that's all we're saying.
I don't want to watch people fighting.
There was this one lady in Colorado who made us something ceramic, where it could have been either a ring holder or a bowl cleaner. She was just like, "Here you go." And we were both like, "Oh my god! Thank yoooou!"
I think it's kind of crazy that we're still calling comedians "female comedians." That seems more like a sneak attack.