Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

This place is nasty, clean it up.
Oh, okay.
Oh, now you worried about how you're gonna
and take that lie with me to the grave.
I'm tired of you two punkstersAll you do is fight, eat and fuck up my house.You think I wanna deal with this shit at the end of my life?
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[CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY]
Hey there, Huey. Just me again. Ha, ha.
Hey, boy.
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Okay, guess there's no need of me
Fisk getting dressed up Ain’t I clean though?
Then w-where were you?
Did you do it big?
Talking about I'm grounded.
♪ 'Cause if you hate on me... ♪
TOM: Hey, Robert--
Man, how we gonna eat?
Hey there, Huey, is your grandfather in?
He can't have nothing nice for himself no more.
- That is what you're most worried about?
I'm tired of you two punkstersAll you do is fight, eat and fuck up my house.You think I wanna deal with this shit at the end of my life?You know what I'm gonna doFill the bathtub with water and drown both your little asses
Hey. While Granddad's gone, I'm in charge.
All right.
Can we play rubes and robbers?
Screw you a-hole
'Cause I figured y'all was destroying my house. Hm.
Somebody help! Ah!
I still do the darn thing from time to time.
What? No, no, please...
Bitch, this all you got?
Excuse me, uh, my name is Positive Brother Hakeem
Why does everyone think I'm not fun?
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Ha, ha. Hey, I'm not dead, you know.
Oh, please, Jesus. Oh, Lord. Wha--?