Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Bad advice! You motherfuckers gave me bad advice!
Where is it now?
What's on your mind?
Goodbye.
I was wondering about the La-Z-Boy chairs I ordered. They come in yet?
It's Daniels...
It's a hell of a thing to take a downtown police and lose him in a cross-town world.
You mean, you greased it.
-I hear Charles lost his leg. -What?
I may not be able to see through all the bullshit in here...
No, fuck you, Maui!
-Sure. -Be right back. I just gotta make a call.
You should see what your boy tried to pull today.
Now what have you got for exhaustion?
What's your name?
-Yeah, it's me. -Niko, things okay?
Sash installation.
Godspeed, Bob.
-What's Kima rolling as? -Gas and electric.
What about the passenger?
Damn, junior, you had a night.
-What are you looking for? -Can't find the fucking bills.
or they're being shuttled in by someone who does.
What's missing?
I say, look at this.
It's bullshit.
You didn't say nothing about no bats. All right.
The fact is, they even called the boss man about it.
-That floater showing up in your dreams? -No, it's not just her.
-You're standing on my real estate. -Mine now.
1 2-14, Kima.
License and registration, please. You were doing 24 mph in a 20 mph zone.
Worry about yourself.
Which supports surveillance of known dealers coming and leaving the warehouse.
We ID'd him from the contract on the DAC truck rental.