Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You should've heard him, Robert. He was on a roll.

Mo thought I was good at saying deep things,

♪ The same spark That lights the dark ♪

Bandits. Two of them coming right at us.

♪ The promise Of what's to come ♪

Mo left a message for you.

Why, I bet you if I was a white bitch,

Two-on-two, some real combat shit.

but then he ran away to- What was that? -Whitecrest?

Mo was my wingman, called himself Mo Gunz.

First of all, Mr. Freeman,

Soybeans. Whoo! You a bigger man than me.

a little story about World War II?

Mo Jackson was a petty, immature, selfish man.

Boys, we're going home.

♪ Till the war is won Won ♪

And that was really stupid of us.

I can't remember her name. Oh, but I loved her.

How you gonna turn a nigga's dying wish down?

and we said no.

who they fuckin' with?

I was gonna call.

Therefore, trust the physician

"Mo Jackson paid my rent over 50 times"?

with a white woman on his plane, huh?

well, they aren't always as loyal as you want them to be.

Hey. Robert, hey. I heard you're gonna be deliverin' the eulogy.

what niggaaaaaaaaa

Just a big black ball that comes out of

Shut up, Riley.

What's takin' you so long, baby?

This is my medal. It's got my name on it.