Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

with my nigga, ice cream, no makeup, and for damn sure not with these on.

Hey, Stephen. It's Destiny.

♪ And everyone Who knows us knows ♪

You know what we should do? We should go to a club.

[Destiny] Dawn was no pro.

♪ Cake, cake, cake, cake ♪

[detective 1] Scary, isn't it?

If it hadn't been for the tape,

Goodbye, Juju. Te quiero mucho.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

[Ramona] Mm-hmm.

♪ And this time I'm gonna do it my way ♪

-Okay. -[Ramona grunts]

♪ I got girlies half-naked ♪

Just a little bit... longer.

With half of Wall Street unemployed, the club wasn't far behind.

-[Destiny] Where is he? -He's in the bathroom.

-[Ramona] Eh, eh, eh. -[laughs]

What happened between you and Ramona?

♪ Next, you're next ♪

[Destiny] But like Ramona said,

So, what did your parents do?

[no audible dialogue]

-[Destiny giggles] Get some. -[Mercedes chuckles]

And I realize that nobody is driving the car.

Think I'm gonna buy these.

-There you go. Yes. Okay. -Yeah?

She just got out of jail.

First get 'em a single, then a double, then a triple,

Okay. You gotta help me with his torso. Come on. Careful. Careful.

[all chuckling]

And they don't leave till they spend $10,000, $15,000 in one night.

-Slower. -Sexier.

What do you think?

-Okay, I'm from Briarwood. -Cool. Yeah.

I'm good. I'm really good.

Yeah, I can bring some of my friends.

I'm telling you right now, Carmine.

Fatima came back.

I swear, I'd do anything for this kid.

Oh, yes. Here we go.

Let me show you how it's done.

It's hard not to be.

I mean, half these guys are mainlining coke on their way to work.

She's still in jail.

And Ramona inspired me to go back to school.

-for way too long. -Mmm.

Specifically salt water.

-Let's go fuck in the bathroom. -[Annabelle chuckles]

Well, I have a boyfriend.

It's fine, Dorothy.

I mean, take your mind off things.

-Are you still there? -I'm here.

I know a lot. I really--

Told you she was a pro.

Being victimized by a woman.

Lily's great. Um...

And I just didn't have the heart to tell him, like, I hate flying.

You know, I'm supposed to meet someone tonight if you wanna join me.

-[laughs] Oh, my God. -There's no way.

[stripper 2] Oh, my God. That couple that I was dancing for,

you know what I'm saying?

You look like my brother.

-[Destiny] Did we give him too much? -I don't know.

No. I'm just saying if a foot goes near my face, I'll shut down.

Everybody was happy. Everybody was making money.

And, oh, I met this guy who--

Shit. I haven't had sex in two years.

Why I'm here. I mean, it's not about the money.

We're really looking for someone with retail experience.

-I'm Destiny. -Hi, Destiny.

♪ Come and put your name on it Your name ♪

-Okay. [sighs] -I'm gonna fucking kill her.

And I was freaked out, you know? I was like, "Oh, my God. All my stuff.

Like, life-threatening allergies. Yeah?

Lenny, give us a beat.

-[Destiny laughs] -Too much, bitch.

[Ramona] What do you want for dinner, baby?

Three times. Including tonight.

Well, you know, I just got back to the city.

The ketamine wipes their memory, the MDMA makes 'em happy.

There you go, baby.

-Yes! -One more time!

[Justice] I made everything I need to.

Monica! Are you still here? [pants]

Oh, it is? What a shame.

You want 'em drunk enough to get their credit card,

Did Nana fall asleep?

Every girl has muscles to do this.

Fine. But I promised I'd buy her lunch.

Right. Yeah. I know, that's how it happens.

Yeah. We can meet at five or six.

What are we gonna do? We're gonna go shopping tomorrow? Yes, we are!

You take such good care of me.

Come on. Get on top of each other. Get together.

[Destiny] We weren't just some disposable dancers anymore.

You guys are my real sisters.

♪ I've been a bad, bad girl ♪

♪ Push harder ♪

-[Destiny] That's pretty. -Reverse stag.

We should go to the strip club.

♪ Did what my father said And let my mother mold me ♪

Back when Stevie Wonder came in.

[Destiny] Well, you were right. Where's Georgia?

The bouncers, the house mom, everybody but you.

And I'm sorry, these girls are just like my sisters, so...

[Ramona laughs]

-Two-four-three-seven. -[Destiny] Hurry the fuck up.

Ankle hook. Yup.

-Ready? -[Mercedes] Don't scratch his booty.

I don't think I should even talk to you anymore.

I'm gonna eat at the diner, okay?

Hold on with that knee.

-♪ Gimme, gimme ♪ -♪ More ♪

♪ But everybody's like Cristal, Maybach Diamonds on your timepiece ♪