Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, no, it's surprisingly simple. It's already worked out.
That's not necessary, sir. The system is on full lockdown.
Get the fuck up. RJ, you're fine.
You're a fucking worm, mate.
about who we are and who I am and I do know who I'm not.
Shit.
-[electricity crackling] -[grunting]
All of it.
Yeah, 'cause the pro's a fucking moron who got his hand shot up.
Safes two, three, five and seven have the bonds.
This is what I do.
♪ I won't waste my life ♪
Oh, shit. Is that--
[Roger] Hannah, are you keeping an eye on the feeds?
-Ava's finger is on the button. -Get out.
By morning, the bonds would be on the way to the Caymans.
why don't you come out here and fight me for her?
I'll get you a field of butterflies.
Maybe a little bit quicker, huh?
[elevator chimes]
You okay? Come on.
[somber music playing]
♪ Let it make a happy glow ♪
Let it go.
[Bob grunts]
-Get in the truck, Judy. -Come on. Okay.
Or his wife.
I'd learn a lot more on the job.
If you want her so bad,
♪ And I'll be right here If you should call me ♪
Nah, I've had a gutful of this shit.
[motor whirring]
comes from the choices you make in your past.
Let's go!
No, no. No, baby. You…
[grunts]