Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(laughing) Now, that's a sucker punch! Ow!
(bottles clinking)
Come on.
-"What the fuck?" -Shit.
(man humming)
What's up, bro?
a jaw of steel--
Shit.
-Oh, yeah? -Mm-hmm.
Yeah, man. I'm-I'm-I'm... yeah, I'm okay.
MAN: I'm-a count to 30,
Because you ain't ask my permission to take that,
never occurred.
* Reminiscin' 'bout the trap *
(sighs) Well, shit.
to look over those forms yet?
Keep standing still,
That shit's fucked up.
Just...
and a tub of coconut oil--
* All alone *
to escape alive.
(sighs)
You need someone who's working for you.
Is that Sierra?
(wood creaking)
Look, I ain't got to stop being me, all right?
Boy, you is just like your mama.
(phone shutter clicking)
* (orchestra: up-tempo Italian instrumental)