Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I wanna tell you somethin'.
- This here is my daughter, Deandra. - Hi.
"Oh, don't hurt my baby." Like I'm gonna hurt somebody's baby.
I'm afraid I'm not following.
'Cause if you are...
- We'll work it out. - Yeah, we'll work it out. You and me and...
No.
my little girl don't go nowhere without her old man.
It is a coast-to-coast, nationwide ass blast
The Super Bowl is one big ass blast
It's cheap politics. It's not gonna get us that bribe.
I don't know. Am I?
- What do you say? - Please, can I have the tape now?
- I can get a clipboard anywhere. - Yeah.
- Why are you comin'down... Voting? - Who am I supposed to vote for?
You gotta let me be your campaign manager.
I think we're speaking the same language.
So dew.
This is my future here, so don't mess with them.
Beauty and the beast.
- Did you come alone? - Yeah.
Hates freedom.
Deandra, a woman in politics is like a donkey doing calculus.
We don't get any money until you pull your guy from the race.
That's called flip flopping, That's what Democrats do!
It is a coast-to-coast, nationwide ass blast
- What do you say? - Oh, yeah. Hey, man, I was doin' some thinking about that.
Right. The guy's runnin' for office. He's... What? What payday?
Everybody who's in favor of firing Mac as campaign manager...
- Awful. - How is she awful?
Dinner. That sounds good.
- That's politics, bitch. - I hate you, Charlie!
and you got a big problem on your hands.
Sorry, Charlie. Plan's off.
Oh, yeah. They're gonna tear through you like Kleenex.
It's safe there.