Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

They mount their trusty steed,

Hey. Quit [bleep] leaving me, you assholes.

Yeah, you got the most to lose, delvin.

Until this case is.

No. There's been enough violence here today.

you ignorant, racist, piece of [bleep].

Didn't you hear that poem at the beginning?

Where should we meet?

I'm gonna [bleep] kill you, delvin.

Here, you read it. I've been talking too much.

Oh, really? That must be why I just shit my diaper.

Well, wait, this isn't a grocery list.