Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What do you say?

You have $8 million of some drug kingpin's money?

[dialing phone]

That's how I'm gonna do it.

[indistinct chatter]

-Okay? -Marty, you got the money back.

-[Wendy] So? -[Marty] So?

and I'm wondering what you could do with an immediate loan

One specifically, this one right here,

-Deal with it. -You deal with it.

how about 75 bucks a month?

That's exactly what I'm saying.

I understand it's an unusual condition,

Hey, um... [chuckles] I'm Sam Dermody.

Plus, I'll tell you what...

You know, your name's right here. Sir?

but trust me when I tell you they can't afford to pay.

-$100,000, uh, to start. -You got more? 150, maybe 200?

[Petty exhaling sharply]

You can just leave them outside of the door.

Shit, I don't know. I do know that he has a kitty named Henry.

Beautiful girls won't work here. I won't let 'em.

Well, a lot of clichés are clichés for good reason,

staying in the cheapest possible places, sucking the tit of this department,

No. You did not. I had to wait for him to leave.

Trevor you are without a doubt the biggest retard I've ever seen

-I'll meet you outside. -Yeah, you got it.

Excuse me, is there anybody here?

-Yes. -Well, thank you. Sorry.

Yeah, yeah, so...

-[Marty] Catfish. Great. -Yeah.

You steal that money, you're gonna have to kill me.

Stuff like that.

I took the computers and bracelet with me.