Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- I'll get it to you tonight.

- I had a weird dream.

- Hey, you want a manager a rapper,

You're not white and/or selling sex.

* I'm stacking up this paper man *

since my mom's funeral.

somebody who's about the money, the opportunity,

* Got 'em till we serve 'em - * Paper

- 'Cause you always say that, and I'm always,

["Paper Boy" playing]

what's your name? - Prince, man.

- It's a good song, man.

- [clears throat]

'cause you're first saying that she's fat and annoying,

* Yeah, I'm gettin' paper man

- Did you break it up with a stick?

- Yeah, yeah, yeah. "Paper Boy," boy!

- I understand. - That's what's messed up.

- And if you're gonna be staying here,

like, "of course."

- Is that a real offer?

- No, y'all staying broke tonight.

- Right now, apparently.

- Alfred's at the Glenwood apartments.

five rats for every one person

- Hey, yo, that's fly, right?

Oh, I love it. What is that?

Instead of all them candies and cookies

You know what they did to him? They killed him.

and the party's going and going

What you really need is a silent wild card,

* Shorties looking like they tap dancing *

You rich, right? - Whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Is that weird for you?

- Yeah, well, I'm smelling it 'round your head.