Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Money's flowing in like this morphine in your arm.
How do you think he's doing? His father's dead.
How drunk are we?
Previously on Weeds.
We must be long-lost twins.
I don't know, but it's in red, so it's from pretty high up.
The bad-boy drug dealer who drives all the good girls wild?
You are definitely not a ma'am. No, ma'am.
Fair enough. I could use a little something. It's so hard to see him like this.
This project is on hold until there is a full report on the dirt shrew,
Go on.
So, am I in? I promise I'm gonna be your number-one sales person.
- Is he going to be OK? - He's lucky to be alive.
Ich warte immer noch auf Dich!
I love my dickhead son.
I mean, I did stalk you.
Hello.
- What in the hell is this? - The Softail Deluxe.