Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You gotta tell me right now, Barry.

She wouldn't be here if you hadn't saved my life.

(music continues)

Has to do with Janice. Can you come over to my place?

Natalie: (on video) I cubed your carrots for you.

How much did you get for Chris?

-(grunting) -(yelping)

-Drop the fucking gun! Drop the gun! -Now!

Jim: I'm gonna need you to come to my home.

-Drop the gun! Drop the fucking gun! -Put it down!

(snarling, growling)

I don't know what else to do.

Took you 20 minutes to get here.

-Barry did this. Say it again. -Barry did this?

(snarling, growling)

Her name was Detective Janice Moss.

(music gets louder)

-You have a fucking gun? You have a fucking gun? -No!

(deep inhale, exhale)

Gus is slipping and picked off!

Gene: I'm sorry. I don't know what else to do.

-You ungrateful fucking cunt! -Jesus...

I'll come get you.

(ringtone chimes)

-(zapping) -(gagging)

Barry: (on phone) W-w-what'd you say to him?

Did Barry Berkman love my daughter?

please report to gate 19B?

(heavy breathing)

Ah! You motherfucking piece of shit!

(Barry screaming)

I'm gonna pick up some shit from my house, and, uh,

(laughter echoes)

That man only wants revenge. You cannot talk to him.

Looking for blockers, still on his feet!

-Okay, so I've drawn a map of her house. -(screaming continues)

I don't know what you want me to say.