Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

you know, keep things on an even keel, alright?

and tell 'em I'm swamped.

Howard was murdered?

How much longer, Saul?

I mean, like, would you go to anyone doctor to do, like,

[Exhales sharply]

[Door opens, patriotic music playing]

or worth $4 million.

Huh? W-Would you or would you not

for stealing something like that, I mean.

No, Valerie, I'm not okay.

[Volume increases] I better call Saul!

That's all he is now.

It's got to fit in the truck, right?

I mean, c'mon, Kim. Say something. [Scoffs]

[Bottles clink]

Like, lawyer-wise...?

Kim: Could you tell me the flange diameter

* But I'm holding on * * But I'm holding on

[Crickets chirping]

Have a nice life, Kim.

I'd call that...

[Crucifix clangs]

[Richie Nick's "Thursday Afternoon" playing]

[Door creaks, closes]

[Breathing heavily]

Because of your record...

There's nothing lickety-split about it.

Happy birthday, Dear Timmy Turner

Yeah. Pbht! I sure would.

[Tires squealing]

Woman: I can't leave before the judge dismisses you.

[Birds chirping]

for important irrigation business?

[Dog barking in distance]

Why do you persist in ordering fish

The picture you painted.

[Keys clacking]

He's been in trouble before.

You gotta look good for the judge.

I mean, what the hell did he even want that thing for?

[Knocking] Marion!